Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 192

Chapter 192

Laurel’s POV

Blake’s words sent a thrill through me. Finally, something had gone my way tonight. I quickly took out my phone, angling it away from him, and texted the housekeepers at Twilight Mansion.

Prepare the guest bedroom next to mine. Fresh towels, new sheets, and those pills I brought. Make it perfect.

I couldn’t help the small smile that formed on my lips. Tonight might be the night Blake finally stayed over. That old man wouldn’t be able to object to our engagement after that not without looking like a hypocrite.

–

But when I looked up, Blake wasn’t turning around toward Twilight Mansion. He was still driving straight ahead, toward Manhattan.

“Blake darling,” I said, confused, “didn’t you say you were taking me back?”

“Michael will send you back,” he replied without looking at me.

Before I could respond, Blake pressed down on the accelerator. The car surged forward, leaving me speechless.

He’s not taking me back himself?

His phone rang, cutting through the silence. Blake pressed the speaker button without hesitation.

“Sir,” Michael’s voice filled the car, “the car I arranged is heading to Twilight Mansion now. You should see it soon.”

“Good.”

“About Paris Night,” Michael continued, “it’s a small hotel like you thought. Ethan Davies ch

bedroom. I’ve sent the address to your phone.”

“Got it,” Blake replied, checking his phone before setting the navigation.

I watched him, his profile hard in the dim light, and finally found my voice.

“You’re going to find Audrey?”

Blake’s POV

“Yes, I am,” I answered without hesitation.

The look of shock on Laurel’s face barely registered as my mind raced with thoughts of Audrey.

Davies is barely twenty, still a student. What can he give

a mistake with

boy work at The Underground? The

women has he been with? What if

into a king–sized

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stop her before it’s too

Laurel shouted, her

the car accelerated, her knuckles turning white. Her

Parker!” she yelled. “What do you think you’re

her hands frantically. “Audrey could be with one man tonight or ten men – it’s

leaned toward me. “Why are you so

blank, refusing to show

when you called – she’s already in the shower. Paris Night is thirty kilometers from here: By the time you arrive, they’ll have already done whatever they

than I wanted to admit. I considered the truth in her

mistook my silence for agreement because her expression softened, and she

about Audrey. Her messy

You’ve done your duty as her ex–husband. You don’t need

make Michael’s driver take me home

her hand from my arm. “Michael

the passenger door. “You

vanished. She bit her lip, dropping

you rush there now, you’ll be too late! Audrey

time,”

anger. “Haven’t you wondered why Michael sent a

her face. “Michael is…

“Michael is

cold smile. “Filing a report about

Audrey’s POV

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my damp hair

laying them

it! Audrey,

row!”

eyes at Ethan. “Are you letting her win? No

in surrender. “I swear, I’m just terrible at

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