“I signed the papers for the divorce.” “Great!” my friend encourages. “Sergei’s the one to blame—he threw your marriage in the trash. ” “Yes… Only in a month I’m marrying again.” “What?!” I don’t know how to explain. I have no choice. Businessman Averin doesn’t care whether I agree or not—he treats our marriage like a deal. And like an insurance policy that I won’t reveal a secret I happened to learn about him, one that could bury his empire.