Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 107

Audrey’s POV

Seeing Blake’s lips curved with that familiar hint of mockery, eyes watching me like I was some puzzle he enjoyed not

solving

I frowned and turned away, fixing my eyes on the elevator numbers instead of his face.

“If you don’t want to say it, forget it. Next time, don’t make excuses about needing to talk.”

The elevator went quiet. From the corner of my eye, I caught Blake’s eyes narrowing. His presence filled the small space

until I could barely breathe.

I focused on the floor numbers. Fourteen… fifteen… sixteen. My nails dug into my palms. Despite everything, his proximity still affected me.

When the doors opened, I stepped out first, eager to escape.

“Audrey Sinclair.”

I stopped but didn’t turn. “What?”

Silence stretched behind me. I could feel him studying my back. The antiseptic smell mixed with the scent of breakfast I’d bought for William and Felix.

I started walking when he finally spoke, his voice oddly quiet.

will bring the divorce agreement this afternoon. If there’s no problem, sign it, and we’ll go to court

for so long, the divorce was finally happening. And now, for Laurel’s sake, Blake – who’d been furious when I missed our previous appointment – was pushing for

another woman. What had I ever

I won’t

William’s room. The food felt heavier than it

“One more thing.”

I stopped again.

at the Four Seasons Hotel, there will be

frowned at his

what ceremony it

exactly what Thalia and Olivia had mentioned – the venue Blake had booked to propose

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know, I said coldly. “What about

hope you’ll attend. His tone was

my simple

planning to propose to Laurel and wanted his soon–to–be ex–wife there in formal

we’d be friends after divorce,

me?

He frowned, walked past me, and headed toward

was a stranger now.

Audrey. This doesn’t matter. I

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