Evan Cooper

“Ms. Weston, are you certain you want to voluntarily give up custody of your son, Walker?” Houston’s most expensive divorce attorney looked at me, his expression grave. “He is the sole male heir of the sixth generation of the King family. He is your strongest bargaining chip.” I smiled. My bargaining chip? Three days ago, my husband’s mistress, Lacey, had posted a selfie on Instagram. She was wearing the King family heirloom, the Lone Star Turquoise necklace. That necklace was the symbol of the family matriarch. And the background of her photo was our family’s private ranch. My husband, Beau, hadn’t just given my status symbol to another woman. He’d brought her into our home. He thought I’d swallow it all for the sake of our son, for the title of Mrs. King. He was wrong. I looked the attorney in the eye. “Not only am I giving up custody,” I said, my voice steady, “I also want to trigger the morality clause in the King family trust.” “Doesn’t he......