In worse, I found copies of legal documents I’d signed thinking they were routine paperwork for our mortgage or insurance.
But reading them carefully now, I realized they were much more than that. I’d essentially signed away my rights to almost everything.
A week later, Marcus came home with the bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine.
He was being unusually attentive, which now I knew was a bad sign. “Sarah, darling,” he said, sitting beside me on the couch.
“We need to talk.” My heart sank, but I tried to keep my voice steady.
“What about?” He took my hands in his, his expression serious, but not unkind. I’ve been thinking about our marriage, and I think we both know it’s not working anymore.
I stared at him, amazed by his audacity. What do you mean? Come on, Sarah.
We’re both adults here. We’ve grown apart. We want different things. I think it would be better for both of us if we ended this.
You want a divorce? I whispered, he nodded, his thumb rubbing my knuckles in what was supposed to be a comforting gesture.
I know this is hard, but I’ve already spoken to my lawyer. We can make this quick and painless.
You won’t have to worry about legal fees or anything complicated. How generous of you, I said, my voice barely controlled.
If he heard the sarcasm, he didn’t acknowledge it. I’ve had the papers drawn up.
It’s all very straightforward. You’ll get enough money to start fresh, find a nice apartment, maybe go back to school if you want to.
He pulled out a manila folder and set it on the coffee table. All you have to do is sign, and we can both move on with our lives.
I looked at the folder, my hands trembling. What about the house? Well, it’s in my name, and I did pay for it, but don’t worry, I’m not heartless.
The settlement will give you enough to get settled somewhere nice. And my father’s land.
Micas’s expression flickered for just a moment. Sarah, we’ve been through this. That land is collateral for our mortgage.
When we sell the house, we’ll need to settle that debt first, but like I said, the settlement will take care of you.
He was lying so smoothly, so convincingly that if I hadn’t heard that phone call, I never would have believed him and might have signed those papers thinking he was being fair.
I need time to think, I said. Marcus’ smile tightened almost imperceptibly. Of course, sweetheart.
Take all the time you need. But my lawyer says the sooner we file, the easier it will be for both of us.
That night, I read every word of the divorce papers. As I suspected, they were heavily weighted in his favor.
I would get a small settlement, enough to rent a modest apartment for a year, maybe two if I was careful.
Meanwhile, Marcus would keep the house, the cars, the investment accounts, and yes, my father’s land.
According to the papers, the land would be sold to cover the marital debt associated with our mortgage.
Any proceeds would go to Marcus as compensation for his financial contributions to the marriage.
I was looking at losing everything, including the last piece of my father I had left.
The next few days were a blur of emotions. I was angry, heartbroken, and scared.
But underneath all of that, I was determined. Marcus had underestimated me, and I wasn’t going to let him destroy me without a fight.
I took a personal day and drove to the office of Margaret Willis, a divorce attorney I’d found through a referral from a colleague.
Margaret was a non-nonsense woman in her 50s who listened to my story without judgment.
Sarah, she said when I finished, I have to be honest with you. If you signed all these documents, we’re going to have a difficult battle ahead of us.
Your husband’s lawyers did their homework. “So, I’m just supposed to lose everything?” I asked, fighting back tears.
“Not necessarily, but we need to be strategic.” “Tell me about your father’s land. You said it was the only thing he left you.”
I nodded. It’s not much. Just empty land with an old barn. I don’t even know why he bought it.
He never did anything with it. Margaret leaned forward. Sarah, have you ever had that land appraised?
Do you know its current value? I shook my head. Marcus said it wasn’t worth much.
That’s why he said it was perfect for collateral. The bank wouldn’t lose much if we defaulted.
I think we need to get that land of praise immediately. And I want to do some research into your father’s finances.
