Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 243

“Didn’t you make this for me? Why are you taking it away now!

Rachel pouted and, as if suddenly realizing something, placed the meatballs hack in front of Tyler. “Oh, I just thought you didn’t

Tyler picked up his fork and started helping himself to the other dies, eating slowly and deliberately. “Rachel, your tricks are

way too obvious.”

Rachel smiled nonchalantly and muttered wider her breath, “It doesn’t matter as long as they work.”

The food was, in fact, pretty good. It wasn’t exactly like the taste li remembered, but it was close.

He took a sip of coffee and casually asked, “Did you ever cook for William?”

“Of course. Did you have to ask?”

As soon as she brought up her past as a pathetic lovelom loser, she wanted to slap herself.

Tyler clicked his tongue twice and set his cup down. “So did you ever learn how to cook just for him?”

Rachel nodded honestly.

a bit of a stomach problem, and he couldn’t handle porridge served outside. I had to make it for him myself. In the beginning, I never

five in the morning to cook porridge

All she has to do is bat her lashes, pout a little, and

His words stung

contrast hit Rachel

admit that William had probably never let Samantha wake up at five in the morning to

His words were merciless and always stripped

the brutal truth.

day. If one of them came home upset because they’d been bullied at school, the mother would probably hug

throw out something cold like ‘You can’t even

thought of what Xavier had said. Tyler had been physically punished as a child, and he used to be locked up in his room

hours.

being locked up, Rachel had her

kids in the neighborhood, she’d hidden inside a closet as she usually would, but someone had locked it from the outside, unaware that

space had felt like it was swallowing her

hours. No matter how loudly

spaces.

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