Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Audrey’s POV

I studied Scarlett Rose, seeing her in a completely new light.

Until today, I’d dismissed her as just another bitchy socialite like Rebecca Parker – the kind who looked down on anyone they considered beneath them. But hearing her claim Rachel as her daughter changed everything.

How ridiculous, I thought. This woman who had neglected Rachel her entire life now pretending to grieve.

“Rachel Hayes is still alive,” I said, my voice sharp, “yet here you are, her supposed mother, talking about her belongings like she’s already dead.” I locked eyes with her. “Seems like you’re eager for her to die.”

Scarlett stared at me, frozen. After several seconds, anger flashed across her face.

“How dare you!” she snapped. “I carried Rachel for nine months! I want nothing more than for her to live a long life!”

She jabbed a finger at me. “No mother wishes death on her child. No mother!”

Her words might have been convincing if I hadn’t been there for Rachel. If I hadn’t held her while she cried about how her mother always chose Laurel over her.

As Scarlett’s tirade continued, she suddenly turned vicious.

“Don’t forget you had a miscarriage!” she spat. “Your baby died inside yo Should I say you wanted your child to die? That you made it sick until it became a stillbirth?”

I stood perfectly still, rage building inside me.

“Mrs. Rose,” I said slowly, “Let me remind you of something.”

I kept my voice steady. “My baby became a stillbirth because my health was poor. But I did everything possible to save him. Three injections daily for over a month.”

I swallowed hard. “I couldn’t save him, but I know I tried my best.”

I looked directly into her eyes. “What about you?”

Scarlett flinched.

“Since Rachel became a vegetative patient…” I paused, correcting myself. “No, even before that. Since Laurel was born, have you ever been a real mother to Rachel?”

Every word seemed to physically hurt Scarlett. Her face had gone completely pale.

Before I could continue, Laurel stepped between us.

my mother, she said.

my phone. “You have my sister’s phone.

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it out. “Let’s exchange

cold smile forming. “Why should I give it

hand. “Both phones should belong to me. I

grip caught my

were false,” Blake said coldly, “but you really are

eyes narrowed. “Give Rachel’s phone

at him. “Why should

she’s Laurel’s sister!”

you have any idea what Laurel did

Rachel’s sister – she’s

family’s hands came rushing back. I’d become friends with Rachel precisely because I

but cold heart; Rachel struggling but with inner strength. We’d found comfort in each other when we needed it

how the Roses

grip tightened on my

Laurel, and I’ll

dreams!”

Since cooperation was out of the question, I had

sleeve. “The collaboration is important… And this is their family

yanked free from

business, fine,” I said, turning to Scarlett

and I were close. She considered me her sister. Doesn’t that

between them. “You claim Rachel’s phone matters to you. Tell me then, what did you do for her

Rachel had told me – neither had

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remember?” I smiled coldly,

and gave her an action figure model that she’d

Blake’s POV

pupils

According to Rachel, it was a Transformers figure – something

mentioned that only her sister knew about her love for Transformers, despite it being unusual for a

I turned to Laurel.

showed

My suspicions deepened.