Chapter 7

Alexander Sterling’s fingers trembled as they traced the embossed seal on the divorce decree.

Isabella’s hand landed on his shoulder. "Alex, it’s just a gardener’s daughter throwing a tantrum. She’ll come crawling—"

"I have a wife." The words exploded from his throat like a server overload warning. He shoved her aside, the motion so violent it knocked over a minimalist floor lamp. The shade shatte