"Sign them. Now!" He threw the papers across the bed and they fluttered in front of me, taunting me with words boldly spelled on them. 
Divorce. 
My blood had fizzled out. I refused to believe this was happening. I had never filled myself with delusions of Ezekiel ever loving me, but I had truly believed we could both tolerate our obligations to each other. 
Perhaps I was just blinded by love. 
"You're breaking this marriage because of Ellen? Because of my sister?" 

**** 
As though the death of her grandmother and a painful divorce weren't enough torture for one day, Camille Manor stands frozen in the face of a family annulment.
Letting go of her past life, she leaves for the States where she aims to start life afresh and raise her children not even the father knew about. Things change when she receives a shocking letter that changes everything. 
Now, after four years of staying away, Camille must return to London to face the lurking shadows of her past. But with her ex-husband back in her life, will her plans for revenge go smoothly? 
In the midst of exposing buried family secrets, she struggles to tame the feelings she still has for Zeke despite his betrayal while hiding his paternity over her children. Meanwhile, she takes down the Manor's one by one in a bid to reclaim the honor that was once hers.

Barren Heiress Returns With Quadruplet

　　The sudden chime of my phone brought me back from my thoughts. I glanced down at my phone to see a message from one of the special operations members assigned to my kids.


　　The kids are ready to be picked up.


　　Christopher really did not have it in mind to send me the closing time information. There was something about Christopher that was unsettling in my heart. I really can't wait to find out.


　　"It's time to go," I said, standing up abruptly. "I'll see you soon."


　　"Oh brother," Zane complained. "We really thought that we could finally have you to ourselves at least for the night."


　　"Yes, Zeke. We thought we could hang out together tonight," Fletcher joined in.


　　I looked at them briefly and understood where they were coming from, but I had a responsibility to my kids and Kamille. "Sorry guys, I'll make it up to you guys,"


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