Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Audrey’s POV

Blake’s expression immediately darkened, but before he could respond, I pressed on. “Blake, I missed the court appointment because I had a severe stomach attack last night. My friend was worried and brought me to the hospital.”

I forced myself to maintain eye contact, even as memories of last night’s pain threatened to overwhelm me. “The doctors insist on a 24–hour observation period before discharge. That’s why I couldn’t make it to court this morning.”

I took a careful breath, steadying myself. “I won’t drag out the divorce. Any day this week works for me. Just set a time.” A bitter smile touched my lips as I added, “If I’m still alive, I’ll be there.”

At those words, Blake’s eyes narrowed slightly, his harsh expression softening almost imperceptibly. For a moment, I thought I caught a glimpse of concern in his features – that familiar look from years past when he actually cared about my wellbeing. But before I could be sure, the moment passed.

Laurel, who had been watching our exchange with barely concealed satisfaction, let out a delicate laugh. “Miss Sinclair, was eating such spicy Southern food last night a calculated move? Knowing you had the divorce appointment today?” She rose her hand to cover her mouth in mock concern. “I wonder what method you’ll use to land yourself in the hospital next time?”

*Could you not make such unpleasant insinuations?” Ethan’s voice cut through the tension as he stepped forward from behind me. “What do you mean by ‘calculated move? If she really wanted to avoid the divorce, she has a hundred ways to stall. She wouldn’t need to resort to harming herself!*

Blake’s attention snapped to Ethan, his brows furrowing dangerously. “The dancer from The Underground?” His gaze flickered between us, something dark flashing in his expression. “I thought having James Collins at your apartment late last night was bad enough. Now another one shows up.”

He let out a harsh laugh. “Audrey Sinclair, you look quite popular, huh?”

I felt my heart skip a beat, finding these cruel words momentarily stole my breath. After our three years of marriage, this was what he thought of me?

your mouth,” Ethan’s voice carried a hint of steel beneath its casual tone. “Mr. Parker, perhaps we got off on the wrong foot. I’m just a college student trying to make ends

here to do my friend a

now here.” Blake’s voice clearly showed his anger. “That’s quite a

warning –

us, we have some pressing matters to handle. His gaze flickered meaningfully to Laurel. “I’m sure you’re eager to get back to your… patient. Whatever mysterious

Blake’s hands into fists. Before he could respond,

a few steps when something clicked in my mind. I stopped abruptly,

more thing, Mr. Parker.” My voice was cold. “Breaking and entering is

Astrid and I had to explain to

waiting for his response, I reached back to grasp Ethan’s arm. The gesture was deliberate – let Blake make whatever assumptions

Laurel’s POV

in Blake’s expression. He took half a step forward, as if to follow, and I

my voice tremble just enough. “The department head is waiting, and you know how particular he is about

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schedule.

gazed up at him. After all, my condition… it should take