"Mr. Monroe, if you no longer love Sofia, release her for the sake of your eight years together."

"Don't continue to hold on to a mistress and refuse to give her a divorce, draining whatever is left of the love between the two of you."

Zara turned and left without caring how Jack's face twisted.

Jack's hand that was gripping the phone turned a bit pale, his eyes dense and cold. His phone kept ringing, and he stepped into the stairwell to answer it.

"What is it?"

Pete's voice spoke gravely from the phone. "Jack, I have something to tell you."

"I'm busy right now." Just as Jack was about...