Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Blake stared, calculating.

Second, remove all negative news about me online.

I took a breath. “Lastly… let’s divorce within three days.”

“Great!” Laurel exclaimed before Blake could respond. “It’s decided!*

Ethan leaned back. Obvious much?” he said. “Miss Rose sure seems eager.” He glanced at Blake. ‘Since she’s all for it, just do it. Delete the photos and pay

up.”

I originally planned to wait for Blake to file for divorce. But seeing him with Laurel made me sick. Why drag this out? With terminal cancer, I don’t have time for

games.

Blake glared at Ethan, then at me, before nodding curtly.

Relief, not happiness, washed over me.

Blake’s POV

I took out my phone, glancing coldly at this young man hovering around Audrey. The guy irritated me on sight.

seem close,” I said, my

lazily. “Problem with that?” he asked. “You can hang all over Laurel, but

to act with you, find someone more convincing.” The kid was obviously trying to

under my skin.

lightly. “Besides, his abs feel great.” She looked straight at me.

shocked. “You’re not

I knew. My wife was always dignified–not

I’ve always been this shallow,” she replied with a smirk. “If I hadn’t fallen for your face, you think I’d have married

phone. Whatever game she

backups as she watched, then transferred the bet

I pocketed my phone, I smirked. Let her have this little

them,” she whispered. “Trust me, it’s no competition. You lose, Mr.

anger burning through me. She was lying. She had to

raised an eyebrow at my reaction. “Now that the photos are gone and the money’s transferred, we won’t bother you,” she said normally. Remember to clean up that

turned away. “Ethan,

money just hit,” he said, checking his phone.

taking his arm exactly like Laurel always did with me. “Wherever

them walk away, fury

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