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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.

called backup, but

her gun and started

the whole

seeing someone brazenly attacking their turf, didn't hesitate

his own shotgun, ready

just as he cocked the weapon, Dan came

"Boss?"

cheek was swollen, and

else-no lady-like manners at

pissed; he was ready to take Chloe out

sake.

took a closer

a punch. Those

rows.

Carroll gaped. "Uh..."

"She's got teeth like a little

to say. He'd seen bruised

was

scowled, muttering,

more

witch to her

exhausted. I told her to get some

jaw dropped.

get her to

been attacking

her

And now she was

napping?

didn't buy it, but he

outside

care of her."

was Carroll-never one

In his