Countdown to My Divorce

Rachel frowned at the thought of the two companies organizing a joint team–building event.

The image of William and Samantha being together again suggested it was inevitable someone would gossip about it.

It was probably best if she didn’t go.

But she didn’t voice that thought to Tyler. She only responded with a grunt.

After they finished eating, Rachel paid the bill, and they left. It was already late by the time they stepped out of the restaurant.

Once they got in the car, Tyler asked, “Do you want me to take you home?”

“No, just drop me off at-” Before she could finish, her phone rang again. “Sorry, I need to take this.” Rachel swiped to answer. Cecilia, what’s wrong? I was just about to head over.”

“My kid’s running a fever. We’re at the hospital now. Rachel, would you mind staying at a hotel tonight instead?“.

Rachel was well aware of Cecilia’s family situation and didn’t even question the change in plans. “Do you need my help with anything?”

Cecilia immediately waved it off. “No, no, I’ve got it under control, just feel bad. Everything was already arranged.

call me if anything

had no choice

you drop me off at

“Sure.”

the pedal, the car sped off into the night. Rachel actually appreciated this about Tyler. Not many people could refrain

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they arrived at Tangerine Hotel, Rachel thanked

began searching her purse for her ID. After a while, her

to bring it.

How could she forget?

Rachel looked

Would it be possible to check in without it? It’s just

but things have been strict lately. Without a valid ID, we can’t check you in unless you have a friend who has theirs. They can

Tyler. She quickly said, “Can you

and spotted Tyler just as he was about to drive

and knocked on

“Mr. Hunt, wait!”