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Dan said, "Once we're divorced, you can make as big a scene as you want, all

right?"

Yvonne shot back, "Who the hell said I want to make a scene? Who do you think

you are, anyway?"

As if she was some crazy ex-wife, always causing trouble. The way he said it

made Yvonne's blood boil.

Dan sighed, "Fine, fine. I'm nobody, just sign the papers."

No matter what they talked about, it always circled back to signing those damn

divorce papers.

Yvonne was seething, grinding her teeth so hard her jaw ached. She had half a

mind to smack him, but at this point, she was too exhausted for a fight-and that

just made her even angrier.

Back in the old days, if she was pissed at someone, she'd just punch the source

of her rage, and the anger would ease right up. Not now. Now it just festered.

So instead, she did the next best thing-she bit him.

Outside, Chloe had gotten into a full-on brawl with Dan's men.

Yvonne had only been inside the mansion for ten minutes when bodyguards

started appearing from every direction. It was obvious-Yvonne had walked

straight into a trap.

immediately called backup, but help wasn't coming

pulled out her gun and started

whole estate into

their turf, didn't hesitate

shotgun, ready to

he cocked the weapon,

"Boss?"

cheek was swollen, and Carroll figured Yvonne must've punched

woman was something else-no lady-like

only made Carroll more pissed; he was ready to take

sake.

took

a punch.

rows.

Carroll gaped. "Uh..."

"She's got

what to say. He'd seen bruised faces, sure,

was a

muttering, "Where's Ms.

Carroll was more restrained-Scar had always

to

replied, "She's exhausted. I told her

jaw dropped.

her to

been

chance, her

place. And now she

napping?

it, but he wasn't

outside is out of

care of her."

Carroll-never

options. In his