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.

with her fingers, her

do you want? This is the Lloyd household, not a place you can

is earned, not given by others. If you continue living with 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

she shook Yvette away, who stumbled a few

in her eyes, but

This damn woman!

she continued acting like she was all that. How dare she behave so arrogantly, even when her husband was fooling around with another

to leave the house when Sasha suddenly stared at the staircase and greeted respectfully,

Rachel’s back stiffened.

slowly, his eyes narrowed and intimidating,

gaze swept across the living room before finally landing

but to stay. Out of basic

turned around and calmly greeted him,

“Back here to visit?”

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“Yes.”

and pointed at the couch with