“I didn’t plan it… But yes, maybe I thought I finally had something she didn’t.”
Mama swayed a little, whispering, “Lord, my girls…”
“Enough,” I said, my voice calm and cutting.
Ethan looked at me, eyes pleading. “If you knew… if you knew all this, then why did you still marry me?”
I took a slow breath and smiled.
“Because, darling, you really should’ve read that prenuptial agreement before signing it.”
A murmur rippled through the guests.
“The clause,” I said softly, watching his confusion turn to panic. “The one about infidelity.
It says the cheating party forfeits all marital claims and pays a fifty-thousand-dollar penalty for emotional damages.”
Ethan stepped back. “You— you planned this?”
Lacey blinked, her face twisting. “You’re lying!
We— we had to get half of everything!”
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