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,

“What…what do you want? This is the Lloyd household, not a place you can just run

dignity 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

few steps back in her

in her eyes, but she didn’t dare to

This damn woman!

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

to leave the house when Sasha suddenly stared

Rachel’s back stiffened.

Lloyd was making his way down the stairs slowly, his eyes narrowed and

gaze swept across the living room

stay. Out of basic courtesy, she couldn’t just leave right there

around and calmly

“Back here to visit?”

2D BONUS

“Yes.”

made his way down and pointed at