Countdown to My Divorce

The taste…

It was oddly familiar.

Rachel’s eyes lit up. She recognized this taste from somewhere.

“Mr. Hunt, did you buy this from that stall at the entrance of Arden University?”

“Yeah.”

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Rachel’s heart leapt with joy. “The food from that stall is excellent! How did you know that it’s good?”

Tyler’s brow arched. “Do you not remember at all?”

“What?” Rachel was confused. What did that stall have to do with Tyler?

Tyler turned sideways. “How did you end up liking the food from this stall?”

At that question, memories came flooding back into Rachel’s mind.

“The stall wasn’t there at the entrance of Arden University at the start. Students weren’t allowed to leave the school at night, after all. William knew that I love eating barbecued meat, so he made arrangements to shift a stall from afar here and paid them every month.

for me. Then, I heard that something happened to the stall owner’s family

been trying many different stalls over the years, but none of them do it as well as they do. I didn’t expect to be able to taste it again today.

busy eating, she didn’t notice the light in Tyler’s eyes

say that it was William who shifted the stall to

brows.

“Yes, what’s wrong?”

scoffed. How scheming

know

felt that Tyler was being rather odd tonight,

the time they were done with the food, it was almost

everything up and started telling Tyler a bedtime story, but as she went on, she started falling

awake, heard her voice fading away until all that was left was sleepy, shallow

table shone on Rachel’s face, her eyelashes casting

himself, “Are you supposed

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had pulled him back into the car, quickly taking him away for fear that he might go

him. However William was seeing red–he was in no mood to entertain