No More Daddy, My Chauffeur Years Are Over

"Ms. Sheldon, are you absolutely sure about this? Lily is only five—"

I cut the lawyer off and signed my name on the relinquishment papers. "I'm sure."

Outside the window, the rain was pouring.

I looked up at the skyscraper across the street. Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows on the thirty-seventh floor, Ethan Vance, the CEO of Vance Enterprises, was holding a meeting.

He wore a flawlessly tailored black suit. His expression was cold, his every movement carrying the aloof authority everyone in the business world knew him for.

Nobody knew that this man was legally my husband.