Friday evening, I cooked his favorite meal. Roast chicken with garlic potatoes, green beans, and the chocolate cake he always requested for special occasions. I set the table with our wedding china and lit candles.
Travis poured wine, clearly thinking this was some kind of romantic celebration. When the doorbell rang at seven sharp, he grinned. “Is this your surprise guest?”
“Absolutely!” I said as I walked to the door. I opened it to reveal a man in a crisp suit carrying a set of files. “Good evening, Mia,” he greeted me. “Travis, meet the surprise guest I mentioned. He’s Mr. Chen, my lawyer. And he has some papers for you.”
Travis’s smile faltered as the lawyer stepped inside. “Mia, what’s going on? What papers?”
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