Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Laurel’s POV

That man carried Audrey away like she was some fragile princess. Jealousy crept through me. How could plain, ordinary Andreý altract sommous quit and i handsome?

But underneath that jealousy was satisfaction. Perfect! Being carried by another man right in front of Blake would surely damage his opinion of her

1 looked up at Blake with a concerned smile. ‘Miss Sinclair is popular…*

Blake said nothing, just watched them leave.

‘Isn’t that the same man who was with her yesterday? I kept my voice curious, not accusing. He said he was just taking care of Miss Sinclair, hot now if seems their relationship is quite… special.

When I turned back to see Blake’s reaction, the coldness in his eyes made me look away.

“Blake darling…” I started.

“Laurel. His voice was flat. “Did you do that deliberately?”

My heart raced. Had I miscalculated?

know what you’re talking about…” I adjusted my

I… deliberately raised my voice to embarrass

think that of me? We’ve known each other for years. I just…

Blake’s POV

Hollywood star who should know better than

target.

Despite Audrey’s insistence on divorce, she was still legally my

looked at Laurel. This wasn’t the first time she’d been impulsive and emotional without thinking about consequences. Was it calculated, like Audrey had suggested? The

walking toward us, each step careful but determined despite her injuries. The young man was behind her. For some reason,

composed, but there was a hardness in her

said. “Miss Rose, that

us, looking down at Laurel in the wheelchair. “Miss Rose claims she raised her voice because she was

right to carry me, or even share a bed with me.

our marriage, Audrey had always been careful with her words, especially around

day lately,” she told Laurel. “Do you think that makes you the

events, creating exactly the