Countdown to My Divorce

Even Jim didn’t know about it.

How did Rachel know?

Did she send someone to spy on Yvette?

That must be it!

Yvette refused to admit the truth. Her voice a pitch higher, he screeched, “What nonsense are you spouting? I say, Rachel, William probably dumped you! That’s why he isn’t with you this time when he used to come with you every time you come here.”

Yvette covered her mouth as she cackled.

“I know! He’s probably with his childhood sweetheart. Why shouldn’t he? Should he keep you, a pitiful deaf, company instead? Bringing you out would be embarrassing for sure!”

Rachel’s brows furrowed irritably–she looked visibly upset by Yvette’s jab at her.

This was precisely the reason she usually preferred to avoid coming home.

She slowly approached Yvette and looked down at her, the disdainful look in her eyes striking fear in Yvette’s heart.

fingers, her gaze

eyes widened as she stuttered, “What…what do you want? This is the Lloyd household, not a place

a heart embittered by jealousy, thinking that your past was caused by me, I advise you to run back to where you came from. Otherwise, others in high society will degrade

few steps back in her heels and

but she

This damn woman!

longer the legitimate daughter of the Lloyd family, yet she continued acting like she was all that. How dare she behave so arrogantly, even

about to leave the house when Sasha suddenly stared at

Rachel’s back stiffened.

the stairs slowly, his eyes

swept across the living room

Out of basic courtesy, she

around and calmly

“Back here to visit?”

2D BONUS

“Yes.”

down and pointed at the couch