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 words

he asked. “You can

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

under my skin.

his abs feel

stared, genuinely shocked. “You’re not that

I knew. My wife was always dignified–not this provocative stranger throwing cheap

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

and held out my phone. Whatever game she was playing,

her friend and their backups as she watched, then transferred the bet money to her account. These petty demands as conditions for

I pocketed my phone, I smirked. Let her have

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

me. She was lying. She had to be. We

we won’t bother you,”

away.

said, checking his phone. “Treating me to

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

walk away, fury building inside

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