My Husband Came to Divorce Court With Three Lawyers, a Prenup, and His Future Wife—Then the Judge Read One Document With My Name on It

“You may have ten minutes.”

She tapped the gavel lightly.

“I suggest you use them well.”

And for the first time since our divorce began, Tristan stopped looking like a man who already knew how the story would end.

PART 2 — WHAT THE COMPANY REALLY LOOKED LIKE AT THE BEGINNING

The moment we stepped into the hallway, Tristan came toward me.

“What game are you playing, Nora?”

His voice was low.