Chapter 266
Hudson's POV
She said "prenup." I heard "divorce."
I stared at the document in my hands. "Why?"
"Isn't it standard practice? You gave me something to sign when we got fake married," Christina replied casually, as if she hadn't just stabbed me in the chest.
"Exactly. 'Fake' being the operative word. This isn't." My voice barely rose above the roar in my ears.
Lycaon growled inside my head. "She's planning an escape route already?"
What was she playing at? Drawing up an exit strategy before we'd even made it to the altar? Did she really have that little faith in us? In our bond?
"I thought you liked contracts." She sounded genuinely baffled, even a bit hurt. "It protects both our interests. I don't get why you're so worked up about it."
I kept my eyes on the document. If I looked at her, she'd see too much.
"Will you at least skim it? We can change anything you're not happy with."
Skim it? All I wanted to do was rip the bloody thing into confetti, scatter it to the wind, and then howl my

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