Countdown to My Divorce

Rachel didn’t respond to Yvette, but her eyes turned as colds ice. Whenever her brows arched in that way, the disdain in her eyes was clear to see.

Furious that Rachel was ignoring her, Yvette’s voice rose a sharp pitch as she screeched, “I told you to put the things down!”

Rachel continued ignoring her.

Yvette reached out to push her.

“Who in this family do you think will want to see you here? advise you not to ask for a snub! Or is William not giving you enough money? I heard that the woman of his dreams is back, and she even attended the same school as you did.”

Rachel seemed to have expected Yvette’s move and stopped her attacking hand without missing a beat.

Rage burned in Rachel’s eyes. Her lips were pursed tightly, and the stormy look on her face sent shivers down Yvette’s spine.

“Don’t embarrass yourself. You’re the daughter of the Lloyd family, so you should at least show some basic courtesy. If others were to see how you behave, they’d laugh at the Lloyds for not teaching you well!” Rachel sneered.

It was true that Yvette only returned home to the Lloyds after she grew up.

village. Living in the villages meant that having a full meal itself was a privilege. Social graces and civil manners

hire someone to teach her etiquette. However, she was lazy and

a pretence earlier, but now, she couldn’t be bothered to continue

that was supposed to be mine. The cheek of you to come back! Don’t forget, I’m the

knew her place in this

dignity, especially after she had

she wouldn’t want things to be like this. Only those who experienced it knew how it felt to descend into hell from heaven. That experience was worse than death by a

to keep reminding me of that. I’m just here for

her eyes whenever she got angry never failed to strike fear

took a step forward

flew past her left cheek. The piercing pain it left behind made

hurt as she briskly

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this day. We don’t even know if he’s alive