Why divorce your wife now?

You think it and you say it as it comes to you. “If my wife is a slut now, why do I need to divorce her”

Mr. Milton chuckles. “My good man, I see how you could think that” he slaps you in the back jovially. “But she’s not your wife anymore. She belongs to my man now.”

You pull back “people don’t belong to other people.”

“Another good point. Sorry for you, your wife is more of a fuck object than a person now.”

You refuse to believe it. “Really your guy did all that in a few days? I don’t think Nora would...”

“Look.” Mr. Milton’s tone turns serious. “It’s done. She’s done. Your life with her is done. She lives with Mac now. She’s one of his fuck things. Take some time to process and move on.”

You realize this is all because Mr. Milton refused to let you beat him. He had a plan that you’d be his successor and nothing you would do was ever going to change that.

“What about my daughter?” You say through gritted teeth.

“Done. Gone. She’s in Germany. Mac sent her to work with a **** porn production company.”

“Bullshit!” You say, your anger growing. “I saw her this morning.”

“Yeah. And now she’s in Germany. That’s how travel works. This morning she was here. Now she’s getting paid to lick toilets while men double fuck her in the ass.”

You feel like you’re going to take a swing at Mr. Milton. The super rich are capable of a lot, but surely not destroying one man’s family in a matter of days.

He holds the divorce papers up to you again. “This is your life now. You can reject it or embrace it. And to be honest it makes no damn sense to reject it. I’m offering you sexual and financial nirvana. Power beyond your wildest dreams. And all you have to do is accept that your family doesn’t exist any more.”