Julie ignored him and walked to her purse, taking out some papers. She turned to me, her eyes locked on mine, and said, "I have already asked Margaret to prepare divorce papers for me before I came here." She handed the papers to Elyas, her voice thick with a mix of resolve and arousal. "Sign it..."
Elyas didn't move, so I decided to intervene, my voice carrying a note of dark amusement. "Elyas, it would be better if you signed it," I said, my hands sliding down to cup Julie's ass possessively. "You don't want your daughter to know about her dad being gay, do you? Or do you want me to call her and let her know what a pervert you are?"
Julie's breath hitched, knowing I was manipulating Elyas. She squeezed my hand slightly, her body trembling with a mix of excitement and anticipation.
