Lisa’s Dismissal
As Robbie spoke, I recalled Lisa’s casual dismissal the day we signed the prenup. To her, it was nothing more than a box to tick, a condition her parents had demanded. “This won’t matter,” she’d laughed, brimming with confidence that our marriage was unshakable, our future secure. Now, that same confidence seemed reckless, almost naïve. I’d signed the papers thinking they carried no real weight. Neither of us realized that piece of paper could one day become our strongest weapon—and perhaps her greatest mistake.
Lisa’s Dismissal
Planning Next Steps
With the prenup lying between us, Robbie and I began sketching out what came next. “We need to use this as leverage during negotiations,” he said, already piecing together a plan of attack. I listened intently, determined not to waste the opportunity this document offered. It wasn’t only about finances anymore; it was about restoring balance. Robbie highlighted strategies I had never considered, and for the first time in weeks, I felt empowered, as though I finally had a direction again.
Planning Next Steps
