“Sign them!” my husband sneered, one arm wrapped around my sister’s waist as she rubbed her stomach and smiled at me like she’d already won.

to what?”

I leaned back.

“To remove Daniel as president of Mercer Development.”

Silence filled the room.

Daniel laughed once, too loudly.

“You can’t remove me.”

“I already did.”

His eyes narrowed.

“I own forty percent.”

“No. You were granted forty percent of voting privileges while married to the controlling beneficiary. Those privileges terminate upon divorce.”

Margaret whispered, “Daniel…”

He slammed the papers down.

“You tricked me.”

I glanced at the settlement stack.

“You told me to sign.”

“You switched the documents!”

“I signed your divorce agreement. I also signed