When he heard the word divorce, Robert felt like a cold knife had stabbed through him.
His sharp phoenix-like eyes stared at Sophia.
"Say it again, Sophia."
Sophia stood up straight. Her eyes were calm and clear as she looked right at him.
"Either sign this agreement, or we get a divorce."
Robert’s eyes were full of anger as he ripped the agreement in his hand.
"Don’t forget, you already signed the contract I gave you."
"I’ve been doing my part. And there’s nothing in the contract that says you can touch me," Sophia said calmly, looking into Robert’s eyes. "But you haven’t followed the prenuptial agreement."
"You followed the contract?" Robert’s eyes turned even colder. "You never acted like Mrs. Miller."
"I did," Sophia said. She didn’t want to argue in the bedroom and wake up Anthony. "I’ll print a new agreement, and this time, you have to sign it."
"Sophia!" Robert reached out his long arm and pulled her toward the wall, trapping her between his arms. "You..."