Chapter 87. I Am Fed up

Nathaniel

"Hazel, for the love of god," I groan, running my hand through my hair.

"No, Nathaniel, I'm not signing those damn divorce papers." I hear shuffling in the background and glass shattering. "Go fuck yourself."

"Hazel, I'm working. Is this seriously why you called me?" I look out of my office's glass door at my assistant principal.

She's looking at me with concern, and I shake my head. "Don't worry," I mouth to her as I stand up to close the blinds for privacy.

"Nathaniel, you want to take Lance away from me?! Are you fucking crazy?" Hazel screams into my ear, only adding to my migraine.

"I wouldn't be fighting for custody if I could actually trust you with him," I shoot back, sitting back down at my desk.

Hazel has done NOTHING to support Lance in any way, shape, or form. She didn't even want Lance in the first place. I had to co