Countdown to My Divorce

Tyler rested his chin on his hand, elbow propped on the table. He glanced over at them as if he were just an observer, completely uninterested in stepping in to help.

The woman was clearly angry, her face turning bright red. “Don’t get too cocky. He’ll only be interested in you for a couple of days. He’s been with more women than you’ve had meals, so don’t delude yourself into thinking he’d ever waste real effort on you.”

Rachel shrugged, unfazed.

She wasn’t trying to date Tyler. How many women he had been with didn’t concern her. Besides, a powerful and attractive man like him was bound to attract attention. It wasn’t surprising.

“It’s fine. As long as his focus is on me now, that’s all that matters Rachel quipped, smirking.

Clearly taken aback by Rachel’s calm response, the woman shot her one last glare before storming out of the office.

Rachel watched her leave, then quickly closed the door behind her. She checked the time–she still had a meeting with a client

soon.

“Mr. Hunt, the Oasis Project deadline

after Tyler’s initial refusal. There would have been no real reason to pester

last night–how she actually offered him money to help with her situation… She wished to never see him again

glanced up in confusion, only to meet his sharp gaze. He usually had a cold expression, but seemed even more intimidating now, in

all she could think of was last night. As memories flooded her mind, she could feel the heat rising in her cheeks. Her

her flushed cheeks, Tyler teased, “What’s wrong? Not gonna call me by name

just now. Also, I just found out that you knew

a way to make a deal with me?” Tyler

tell this man

And honestly, I’m running out of time.

back, propping his legs up on the desk. “And? You said it yourself–it’s your mother’s wish. What does that

like he was made of

surprised. Tyler was well known for not caring about

“I’m not trying to use my mother to get on your good side. But when I was