Liam's POV
One Week Later…
I stood in my home office, staring down at the copy of the divorce papers I'd finally signed. Each signature felt like a small death, but I'd had no choice. The ultimatum had been clear—sign the papers before the custody hearing, or face even worse consequences.
I'd sent them to Holbrook that morning, along with instructions to deliver them to Diane immediately. At least that particular battle was over, even if I'd lost it completely.
Now I had to face an even bigger war.
I straightened my tie and grabbed my briefcase, checking to make sure the manila envelope was still tucked safely inside. The photographs of Guerrero and Natasha were my only remaining weapon, my last chance to maintain control of Synergy Sphere.
