Countdown to My Divorce

Huh?

Rachel’s jaw hit the floor. This was her first time hearing someone ask to be stolen. Even the way it was phrased sounded strange.

Rachel knew she couldn’t outwit Tyler. The gears in his brain turned in a completely different way, and he always had a cutting remark at the tip of his tongue.

“I’ll go upstairs to get it,” she said.

Tyler watched Rachel’s back as she disappeared, his dog following suit.

At Lewis Enterprise, William and Samantha were out meeting a client after talking about Cecilia.

On the way, they bumped into Howard. Somehow, he didn’t look his usual arrogant self; he seemed less rough around the edges.

William remembered how Howard called him to inform him that Rachel was with Tyler, and that he didn’t have time to settle scores with him before.

William opened the door and hopped out of the car, making a beeline for Howard. He grabbed Howard’s collar, shooting the latter a vicious glare.

you. Touch Rachel one more time, and don’t blame me for

No matter what trouble he got himself into, he could always count on his family to bail him out. That was precisely what led to His arrogant and

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the dark about your

of

lips, his usual calm and composed demeanor all but gone. The veins

collar and

nothing more than to give

partners. Lay a finger on me, and I’ll pull out all our funds from your company. When that happens,

punch, but immediately held back at Howard’s

have the guts Tyler has,”

guts to get someone to drug him. Howard couldn’t quite confirm that, though, because he had drugged Rachel

had always been at loggerheads with each other, and would

slowly pried William’s fingers away

spend more time paying attention to Tyler and your