Countdown to My Divorce

“You should know what you’ve done. You don’t need me to speak any further,” Tyler finished.

Yvette looked as though she was struck by lightning, her face devoid of all color. She almost lost her balance and had to grab a chair by her side to keep herself steady.

She looked pitifully at Rachel.

“My dear sister, are you really going to leave me in the lurch? I’m your sister! Even though we have different mothers, we share the same father. You can’t ruin the rest of my life like this.”

Rachel’s expressionless face turned toward Yvette.

“Yvette Lloyd, was I the one who ruined your life? You made all those choices yourself. Did I have a hand in any of those choices? Did I make you hire a hitman to murder me, or falsify the company accounts and misappropriate funds? Think about it. Did I make you do any of the above?”

Rachel flung Yvette’s hand away coldly, not showing her any mercy.

Then, Rachel turned to look at everyone at the scene.

and friends, some of whom I look up to as elders. I, Rachel Lloyd, swear that I’ve done nothing to let this family down. I’ve done my part for all of them, including Yvette, who tried time

kindness with evil. She never thought of me as her sister who did everything for her. I’ll never change my mind, no matter what all of you think

might not have spent much time with your family over the years, but we’ve seen for ourselves how much you’ve sacrificed for this family. To be honest, I thought it was very unfair of your grandfather to chase you out when he

only right to have affection for the child you raised for so many years. How could you just chase her

granddaughter? Has she done anything for the

she knows how to do is spend tons of money. I visited their place once and saw her room filled with luxury

stand behind you. You’ve done everything you could for

eyes lit up. She never expected her relatives to speak up for

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she felt touched by

all of

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family. There’s no need to thank us for that. Rachel, I think we should just leave the