Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 351

Audrey’s POV

Blake noticed me ignoring him and subtly relaxed his expression. He took out his phone from his garbage-covered pocket and called Michael, explaining his location and situation. After putting away his phone, he attempted to get up from the oil-slicked ground.

But getting up wasn’t easy for him.

Due to the kitchen waste and grease, he kept slipping. Each attempt ended with him falling back into the mess. He didn’t make a sound, just grimly tried again and again.

I watched him struggle for a few minutes, torn between satisfaction and pity. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Need help?” I set my phone down and stood up.

“Don’t come over!” His voice was icy. “I can manage.”

“Why are you being so stubborn? If your physical condition isn’t good, you should accept help.”

“Do you really think you’re invincible?” I asked.

The words felt strangely familiar as they left my mouth. A memory flashed – Blake, newly blind five years ago, bumping into furniture, refusing assistance.

His head snapped up, our eyes locking. For a moment, neither of us moved.

first, carefully picking my way through the garbage to offer my hand. Blake stared

“Unless you’d rather wait in trash for your

hand. As I pulled him up, our eyes met again,

cut through the air.

and I quickly grabbed his arm, steadying him against my side. Looking up, I saw

slick patch at full speed. She went down hard, landing in the worst of the

forward, and then she slid too. She flew forward, landing directly on top of Rebecca with an

me!” Rebecca shoved

comply, accidentally elbowing Rebecca

like that worthless Audrey Sinclair from your family. Both of you are

Blake’s arm around my shoulders as we moved toward a bench. I frowned at her

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wished Rebecca dead? If anyone had murderous intentions, it was the other way

of black SUVS pulled up nearby.

at Blake’s condition. “What

reached the bench. I helped Blake sit,

Blake said, removing his ruined

the overturned wheelchair, but Blake stopped

them first,” he directed, nodding toward Rebecca

guards. “Help Mrs.