Chapter 18

• Chapter Eighteen
• “We are wasting each other’s time here. I’m not giving you a divorce.” Amy spoke coolly.
• She faced Dave across the conference table, a wicked smile across her face. Dave had informed her about wanting a divorce close to two months ago. She thought of it as one of his silly threats, until he served her divorce papers. She was peeved about it at first, begged a few times, tried to seduce him too, when that didn’t work she convinced herself it was for the best. A divorce would relieve her of her motherly and wifely duties which she hadn’t performed in years, and it would ensure a constant money flow in alimony. She loved Dave but hated him more for the fact that he loved Elizabeth more than he did her, and so her best revenge would be milking him out of as much money as she possibly could.