Countdown to My Divorce

“I–It was Samantha.”

Tyler sneered. “Well, at least you’re honest. What else did Samantha say?”

“She said if I could get some spicy photos of the two of you, she’d give me a bonus.”

Tyler raised a brow. “How about you come inside now? I’ll help you stage a few.”

“N–No need for that.”

Now that he’d been caught, he wouldn’t dare actually ask Tyler for anything outrageous. He knew perfectly well why Samantha was offering so much money.

It was because this man wasn’t just anybody. If it were some average guy, she’d never offer that kind of cash. That was the key point.

“How much did she offer you?” Tyler asked.

“Seven grand,” the guy said nervously, raising seven trembling fingers.

Tyler thought for a moment. “I’ll give you twenty one thousand. Photograph her instead.”

The guy looked stunned. “Twenty one grand?”

money in his life. Most of the time, his jobs only

most.

had ever offered him this

won’t affect what you’re getting from Samantha. I’ll delete

you want. I’ll

gestured with his finger. “Come

up and even made breakfast since she

Tyler walked in. He was humming a

It sounded

from an animated

Did this man have a childlike heart? It was hard to believe. Someone so cold and aloof was actually humming

to her. Before she could hide her smile, he

her and asked, “Never seen someone sing before? Is that

“Not really. It’s just that song and your

on the plate across from her and took a big bite

instantly imagined the

stars in the sky point to the Big

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This was killing her.