Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Audrová POV

Through the reinforced windshield, I could see Laurel Rose in her matching vehicle, her perfectly manicured hands gripping the træerne sehari- Tension. The contrast between her current nervousness and het earlier bravado was almost amusing.

fast minutes ago, she’d cornered me in the prep area, her follywood smile replaced by something far less camera–ready. After you love today shed under dripping from every word, “stop clinging to Blake.

I’d simply adjusted my racing gloves, unable to suppress a slight smile at her theatrics. She’d continued, clearly irritated by my lack of reaction: “I’ve never seen someone so shameless. You know Blake can’t stand you, yet you keep forcing yourself into his life!

“Does he tell you that?‘ I’d asked, curious d

despite myself.

The way her eyes had narrowed told me everything I needed to know. ‘Ile doesn’t need to tell me,” she’d snapped, tossing her expertly styled hair. Since returned from Europe, we’ve spent every night together. I know exactly when he comes home!”

My smile hadn’t wavered. “Well then, Miss Rose, since you spend every night with him, why don’t you convince him to sign our divorce papers? I’d met her gaze steadily. “I look forward to attending your wedding.”

Now, The starting lights for the warm–up lap flashed red against the morning sky. Everything else faded away as I focused on the track ahead.

The lights went dark, my foot found the accelerator easily, my car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Blake’s POV

The world disappeared when Audrey’s car shot past the start line. For a moment, I forgot I was supposed to be showing support for Laurel.

meticulously chosen racing line from the woman who used to timidly trail behind

a

to her years of experience. She was so flamboyant and confident,

hesitant voice finally broke through my concentration. He sat beside me, looking uncharacteristically serious. “We should stop this. Miss Rose clearly has no

Turning my attention to Laurel’s car, I watched her struggle through another basic turn. She’d already strayed off track three times in the warm–up lap alone, each correction more awkward than the last. Her speed was concerningly slow, her movements betraying

ago echoed in my mind: “My sister’s basically a pro on the

persisted, real worry

turned to him, letting my tone drop to the coldness that usually ended conversations. “What’s wrong? Afraid

but concern won out over embarrassment. “Look at Miss Rose’s driving,” he said quietly. “Someone that inexperienced on a professional track… this isn’t

cars were returning to the starting grid, taking their positions for the real race. But something about Felix’s words nagged at me, a doubt I

The lights went out.

like an arrow released from a bow, her start perfectly timed. Laurel’s vehicle lurched awkwardly, nearly stalling before

third circuit while Laurel had barely completed her turst. I could hear Astrid

wrong. I could feel it in the way Laurel’s car suddenly straightened on

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and was trying to

I couldn’t quite understand Audreyx actions was the trying to humillate Laurel? lewm bi bir

so that she wouldn’t lose too embarrassingly? But after all

thought. I

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