Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 645

Tyler lounged against the headboard.

“What, you planning to scoop up all those college boys too?” he asked.

Rachel stared at his dead–serious expression and pursed her lips. His eyes could send a chill through anyone–though, by now, she was used to it.

She leaned closer and studied his face. Tyler lowered his eyes, giving her the briefest glance.

“What are you looking at? Answer the question.”

Rachel suddenly smiled. “Tyler, you do realize you’re jealous right now.”

At the word jealous, Tyler scoffed, pointing to himself in disbelief. “You think I’d get jealous?”

“I mean, anyone would. It’s normal. Who wouldn’t?” She edged even closer, her forehead bumping his

chin by accident. “What, you’re saying you’re not human?”

Tyler reached out and pinched her cheek. “If I’m not human, then what does that make you? Does it also mean you’re sleeping with an animal?”

Rachel froze, completely caught off guard by his bluntness. Typical Tyler–his words never had guardrails, always raw and unfiltered.

He said things she herself could never bring

you should show off your animal skills–like, I don’t know,

me some good

chuckled and pressed her against the bed. “You think I’m a dog? What, you want me to sit,

fetch?”

pulling herself back to focus.

you.”

laptop, settled beside him, and began humming softly while continuing to work on

project.

rough with fatigue. “Your singing’s

practicing, have you?”

glared at him. “I’ve been drowning in work lately, and you still expect me to practice? If you want a concert, have Yale

flawless sleeping face isn’t something just anyone gets to

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what–worried they’ll get obsessed

worried

his chest. “Tyler, could you at least try

the thought of having