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,

can hang all over Laurel, but

you, find someone

under my skin.

not acting, Audrey said lightly. “Besides, his abs feel

stared, genuinely shocked.

knew. My wife was always dignified–not this provocative

shallow,” she replied with a smirk. “If I hadn’t fallen for your face, you think I’d

out my phone. Whatever game she was playing, I wasn’t here for

backups as she watched, then transferred the bet money to her account.

pocketed my phone, I smirked. Let her

‘I’ve touched them,” she whispered. “Trust me, it’s no competition. You

smile vanished, anger burning through me. She was lying. She had to be. We

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 news about me, and don’t forget

turned away. “Ethan,

just hit,” he said, checking his

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

them walk away, fury

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