Countdown to My Divorce

Sheryn clenched her jaws so hard, it was a wonder they didn’t crack. Her face was pale, and she felt a sting in her nose as she stared at Howard with teary eyes.

“Howard, how can you do this? We had an agreement! I’ve never once helped Rachel. I’ve always been on

your side.”

People thought Howard was a lazy, good–for–nothing playboy, but that didn’t mean he was stupid.

Howard smirked, his gaze full of ridicule, like he was watching a cheap stage play.

“Sheryn, are you actually dumb, or do you just like believing your lies? Do you think everything you do is for someone else’s good?”

He leaned forward slightly, voice dripping with sarcasm.

“Be honest. Are you really doing this for me? Do we even know each other like that? You just can’t stand Rachel. You think you’re beneath her, so you came running to me for some kind of justice. Hate to break it to you, but you came to the wrong person.”

Howard always spoke this casually to people he didn’t like.

Just when Sheryn thought this was rock bottom, she realized there was still farther to fall.

Howard enjoyed toying with people who thought they were clever, especially when that person was Tyler’s cousin. He hated anything and anyone connected to Tyler.

to rub salt in

don’t you give your dear cousin a call?

his

again, knowing him, I doubt he will. The guy probably got fooled plenty back

she

a divorced woman like Rachel wouldn’t give you the time of day! Maybe take a look in the mirror before you

rose

no different from me. So what if your family’s rich? That still didn’t win you Rachel, did it? Let’s face it–we’re both

apart?”

glance at the screen,

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knees almost gave out, and she had to reach for the

text message flashed before her

credit card

need to guess who was behind it. Tyler wasn’t showing