Brandon Whitcomb Asked for a Divorce Before the Sun Came Up, but One Bank Document Turned Everything Around
“Elena.
Sweetie.” I could hear her typing.
“The account is frozen.
As of this morning.”
“Frozen by whom?”
“By a court order.
The paperwork came from the other side’s lawyer.”
I sat with the phone pressed to my ear and the formula in the trunk next to the four boxes.
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