Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 310

Chapter 310

Blake’s POV

‘I don’t just want Astrid to know about Snow,” I said, watching the landscape blur past the car window. “I want her and Ethan to meet this Mrs. Knox in person.”

If that woman truly was Audrey, she might fool me or Rachel, but her closest friends? No chance. Astrid and Ethan would recognize her instantly.

Rachel handed back my phone with a sigh. “Fine. I’ll contact Thalia when we get back.”

She hesitated before continuing. “Look, I get you want to make things right with Audrey. But if this doesn’t pan out… you need to stop.

“This woman has a family, Blake. We can’t keep disrupting their lives on a hunch.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Family? You call that a family? They don’t even sleep in the same room.”

“What kind of husband doesn’t know his wife’s basic habits? Their whole setup is off.”

“Legally, they’re married,” Rachel countered, leaning forward. “Blake, promise me something. If Astrid and Ethan meet her and confirm she’s not Audrey… you’ll back off.”

Her voice hardened. “Promise me that, and I’ll help. Otherwise, I’ll do everything I can to stop you.”

I stared at her. “Are you threatening me?”

“Yes,” she said simply. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.”

“Sometimes I wonder if you ever considered Audrey a friend,” I said. “She did everything for you. When she was dying, she still found a way to get you away from the Rose family.”

I clenched my fist. “If she meant anything to you, you’d want her back just as much as I do.”

pained laugh. “Blake, Audrey is dead. No amount of wishful

think I don’t wish she were alive? That I wouldn’t give anything

the evidence. Evelyn’s records are all there – childhood photos, school records, marriage certificate. She even has a child

facts. Evelyn Knox had a documented

it. Two women with identical

away a tear. “Audrey was my best friend. Of course I’d be overjoyed if

a shaky breath. “But she’s gone, Blake. And she wouldn’t want you harassing some stranger

a long time, watching the road ahead.

said.

her seat. “Astrid handled her cremation. If Audrey

it. Would Astrid have spent months grieving if

in, heavy and cold. After a long moment,

to my own ears. “If

Rachel’s POV

I said, watching the hotel come

mess – relief that he’d agreed, worry that he

I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at my phone. Finally, I found Thalia’s number

Thalia’s voice came

taken care of?”

hand tightened around the phone. “Yes. I

replied, sounding

Thalia’s POV

shifted in the makeup chair, careful not to disturb the artist applying my false

cat everywhere,” I said.

of Audrey Sinclair. And thinking of her always led back

dug into the armrest. That place wasn’t

stand in freezing rain for hours. They made us run laps at 3 AM. They called

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