“We’re legally married,” Mark said, his voice rising as he looked at his attorney.

“Six years of marriage.

You can’t just sit there and let her strip away my share of seventy-three million dollars.”

“The state lottery’s enforcement counsel has already reviewed the timeline and verified the purchase timestamp,” Rachel said.

“If you refuse to sign this settlement before noon, we’ll go straight to the courthouse and file formal forgery charges.”

Mark stared down at the white signature line on the settlement page.

His hand moved forward slowly and picked up the black pen, his thumb running over the smooth plastic barrel.