Countdown to My Divorce

When Cassandra heard that someone had invited Rachel out for dinner, her narrowed eyes instantly filled with suspicion. “Which friend? It’s not Tyler, is it?” she asked.

Rachel’s hand froze slightly in the middle of grabbing her bag, but she didn’t respond. She wasn’t facing Cassandra. Instead she simply walked straight toward the door as if she hadn’t heard anything.

Fury surged across Cassandra’s face. She stood abruptly and pointed a trembling finger at Rachel’s back. “Rachel, stop right there!”

Rachel didn’t even pause. She just walked right out.

Cassandra’s entire body trembled with anger. “This is outrageous! She has absolutely no respect for me!”

“Madam, don’t forget, she can read lips, but she can’t hear,” Mrs. Jones said.

That snapped Cassandra back for a moment, but the anger was still there.

“Just the sight of her irritates me. Who does she think she is? She used to have the Lloyd family backing her, but now? She’s not even their biological daughter.”

She turned toward Samantha and softened her voice.

William might be a bit reluctant now, but only because she lost her hearing for him. In the

William’s side and give birth to our baby. I won’t

gently rubbed Samantha’s cheeks. “You really are

of a familiar–looking car nearby. It didn’t look like Tyler’s. Why would

out clearly. Besides, her ride had just arrived, so she didn’t pay

the driver to

she got there, the owner was already

soon and had too much else to handle, Rachel didn’t want to delay. She took a few notes from

probably

shop owner glanced at the cash and casually swept it into his bag. “Alright,

As she rolled up her shirt, the tattoo artist caught sight of the butterfly on her back and

it removed now, it won’t be easy. It will hurt a lot too.” Anyone familiar with

for even a second.

artist blinked in surprise. He hadn’t expected her to

the narrow table. The

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