Countdown to My Divorce

When Rachel saw the message, her heart sank. Tyler really had eyes and ears everywhere. It hadn’t even been that long, and he already had her number figured out.

There was no way she’d let him know he got to her, so she didn’t even bother replying.

Just as she was about to put her phone away, another message popped up.

(You’ve got three seconds to reply, or I’ll come drag you out mysel

Rachel’s hand actually trembled a little.

She was seriously starting to wonder if Tyler had installed some kind of tracker on the back of her head. How else could he always know exactly what she was thinking?

She didn’t have time to ponder. She knew all too well that if Tyler said he’d do something, he meant it.

Grabbing her phone, she rushed to type a reply, only to blank out. Suddenly, she was unsure of what to even say.

Three seconds flew by in a heartbeat.

In her panic, all she managed to send was a single punctuation mark.

That technically counted as a reply, right?

She soon received a message.

[Is that your new way of texting?]

rolled

say I had three

the message and let out an amused

suddenly

mood to

Hunt, if you have something to say, please

to take care of his final wishes, and

do this

Rachel. Whatever schemes you’re cooking up, keep them away from me. You’re smart, but not as smart as you

smiled. She didn’t take

just let him talk without

to see him tonight, she finally sighed in relief.

voice broke through her thoughts, mumbling as he stirred in his

away and stood up. “Hold on, Dad. I’ll get you

grabbed the thermos and walked out of

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and William exited the doctor’s office. Samantha clutched a medical report with

expression.

after all these years, my

held her hand. His voice was soft and reassuring. “‘s okay. The doctor said it takes time. You had major hemorrhaging a few years ago. Your body’s still weak. It’s