My phone wouldn’t stop vibrating with messages from my board of directors and legal counsel.
The Miller Tech IPO was scheduled for that morning, at the exact same time I was supposed to sign my divorce papers.
I arrived at the government building at nine-thirty and found Tyler already waiting there with Cordelia and Brielle.
My mother-in-law was wearing oversized sunglasses and exuded the same haughty energy of a queen visiting a peasant village.
“Well, look at this, she actually showed up to face the music,” Cordelia sneered.
“I’m here to finish what should have ended years ago,” I replied calmly.
Tyler looked at me with a confused expression, sensing a change in my posture that he couldn’t quite explain.
I wasn’t the woman who bowed her head anymore or whispered so as not to disturb the “distinguished” family peace.
I took a ticket from the kiosk and sat down to wait.
My phone buzzed again with a message stating that the media was already gathering at the exchange.
“Are you still playing on that toy as if you have important business to attend to?” Brielle mocked.
I ignored her completely until the clerk finally called our number.
“Reason for the filing?” the clerk asked without looking up.