Ethan caught sight of the divorce papers, the ink still fresh from Harley’s reluctant signature. His brows knitted into a frown as he took in the scene with a quick glance, piecing together the painful puzzle.

“Did he just…?” Ethan started, his voice trailing off as he struggled to find the right words for such a heartless act.

Harley nodded, swallowing hard to clear her throat. “He did. He asked for a divorce while I was barely awake.”