Chapter 2

When the divorce lawyer sent over the divorce agreement, she was still trying to convince me:

"Luna Una, are you sure you want to give up all assets? Although you signed a prenuptial agreement, Alpha Bren has always been generous. You can fight for your legal rights."

Hearing the lawyer's words, a bitter smile appeared on my lips.

Legal rights? I actually have nothing.

After marriage, Bren only takes a $1 salary from the company each month.

The company's equity distribution was made very clear before I married him.

All core assets belong to him personally and have nothing to do with me.

On our wedding day, he had a professional lawyer present as a witness, while I faced a thick stack of prenuptial agreements.

Actually, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it before.

Bren is a natural Alpha leader and businessman, skilled at planning and very rational.

At that time, I loved him as a person, not his wealth, so I didn't care at all.

But it wasn't until I saw how generous he was with his ex-girlfriend that I realized how much of a fool I'd been.

My chest tightened painfully, but I still replied calmly,

"No need. Just proceed with this agreement."

After hanging up with the lawyer, I removed my ring:

Inside the ring was an English inscription: B&V.

Only at this moment did I suddenly realize this was actually an abbreviation for "Bren and Vivian."

This reminded me of three years ago when I accidentally left my ring at an art exhibition.

When Bren saw I wasn't wearing my ring, he immediately lost his temper.

He dragged me to the door. "Why aren't you wearing your ring? Where did you put it?"

The coldness on his face made me panic. I quickly explained:

"I went to see an art exhibition during the day and accidentally left it in the restroom. The staff said they'd bring it tomorrow."

After hearing my explanation, although Bren didn't say much more that night, he had his assistant retrieve the ring from the exhibition staff overnight.

Even this villa we live in was purchased because he had planned to marry Vivian.

Vivian left him but took away assets I could never obtain in my lifetime.

What I'm jealous of isn't just the unfair distribution of assets, but his favoritism toward his ex-girlfriend all these years.

For the next seven full days, he barely spoke a word to me.

He didn't touch any of the breakfasts I prepared.

He didn't even come home two nights.

Thinking of all these past events, numbness and sourness surged through my heart again.

Afraid tears would burst forth, I removed the ring and placed it on the table.

After the lawyer delivered the agreement, I decisively signed my name on the divorce papers and left the villa without looking back.