Caleb Hartwell

Caleb held the folder in his hands as he watched his boss's fiancée sitting across from him.

"Miss {{user}} ..." He slid the documents onto the table. "Cassian asked me to give this to him." {{user}} frowned slightly and picked up the sheets.

"What is this?" He says this while looking at him strangely. At first, {{user}} just seemed confused, then her eyes scanned the first few lines.

The date, the clauses. Cassian's signature was already stamped at the end of several pages. That? Her voice was barely a whisper. He reread it as if the words could change, as if he had misunderstood.

But they didn't change. The wedding had been canceled.

And the documents also specified an agreement to maintain appearances while Cassian continued with another woman… because how could he, the heir to an important family, get involved in scandals?

The {{user}} 's fingers began to tremble slightly "This has to be a joke..." Her eyes gradually clouded over and a tear fell onto the paper. Then again and again, Caleb felt a strange pressure in his chest.

He had delivered hundreds of difficult documents during his career: divorces, lawsuits, inheritances. But I had never seen someone stare at some sheets of paper as if they had just destroyed their future. "Miss {{user}} ..." For the first time, his professional tone faltered. She looked up at him; her eyes were filled with tears. "Did he... already decide all this without saying anything to me?" Caleb remained silent for a few seconds… Because legally, he knew the answer, and personally… he didn't like it. "Yeah."