Countdown to My Divorce

Sheryn headed back into the ward.

Howard was lounging in bed, casually eating fruit as if he didn’t have a care in the world.

Next to him, a sultry–looking woman had somehow appeared–gorgeous, with a tight dress straining over

her curves.

Sheryn’s nails dug deep into her palms.

Everyone else was fine–Rachel was fine, and Howard was fine–yet she had lost everything.

No one caught the flash of malice in her eyes, narrowing like a snake poised to lash out.

She stepped up to Howard with a stern expression.

“Give me 1.5 million, and I can help you get Rachel.”

Howard paused mid–bite into his watermelon. He then looked up at her with a crooked, mocking smile.

“You might be confused. I’m not all that interested in her anymore, but I won’t let this thing slide. She’s going to pay for what she did! If I can’t have her, Tyler’s not getting her either.”

Hearing that, Sheryn felt even more confident.

need for you to get your hands dirty or think it

narrowed, his expression shifting. He handed

it without a

He cleared his throat.

I don’t like it, you’re not seeing a

laid it out for him. Howard listened, then grinned,

on people faster than a light switch. Going after Rachel,

wild. He

by Sheryn’s creepy plan

I wouldn’t be in this mess. They want to ruin me? Then I’ll

right away. “Money’s not an issue. My only demand is that those two don’t end up

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you should give me

dripped with

pulled out his phone, texting his assistant to wire

money reached her account

glanced at the balance and

he was part of