Countdown to My Divorce

“Rachel.”

Tyler’s voice was low, and there was a hint of coldness within it.

“What?” she answered without thinking

Tyler’s warm fingers gently held her jaw. There was a sharp glint in his eyes as he stared right at her as he asked, I didn’t even tell anyone your secret. How did it slip out so fast? What did the Lewis family give you?”

Rachel knew she couldn’t hide anything from Tyler. This man always saw through everything

Even if she tried to keep it secret, it wouldn’t work. If he found out she was planning against him, it would only make things worse,

so, she decided to be honest and told him everything

Teler nodded thoughtfully, then sneered, “Am I your personal property? How can you be so sure I’d want the one you pushed on me?

Rachel tilted her head and blurted out in frustration, “You don’t like Yvette? Then what do you want? Someone like Samantha–fragile and crying all the time?”

attitude toward her that was bad. As for looks, Yvette’s

when it was just the right amount, it

brow furrowing as he instinctively pressed a hand to his chest. Seeing this, Rachel quickly stepped

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wrong? If you don’t want to agree, I won’t force you. But you don’t

Tyler’s lone–wolf nature, he probably wouldn’t listen to even his own family let alone

of breath, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He grabbed Rachel’s wrist

this mess is your own doing. You have to

“What do you

worse by the second, but why did he

you know well enough to recognize

and after a long, moment, she barely managed to whisper, “You. You were drugged? Who did

her shoulder, tilting it slightly. His warm breath

wine you were the one who gave it to