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At by mine met hers, my breath caught. Something had changed in her. Before, Andrey eyes always held a light when the lanted at ela. read more editation and happiness I’d taken for granted. Now that fight was gone. She looked at me like I was a stranger.

I felt control slipping away, and 1 hated it.

Tm not here to accuse you, I said, pushing down the unsettling feeling. “I wanted to discuss hose we might resolve this situation online..

Then how do you want to resolve it?‘ she asked, fare unreadable.

This isnt the place to talk. I kept my voice steady. Let’s go upstairs.”

I tried to walk past her, but Audrey stepped forward quickly, blocking my path.

Mr. Parker, she said firmly. “We can talk right here. It’s not appropriate for you to enter a single woman’s home.”

I stopped cold. “You’re single?”

“I will be soon,” she replied, eyes challenging.

Fury rose in me. My family name, our reputation, billions in market value single? Like our marriage meant nothing? Like the scandal crushing my company wasn’t worth her concern?

all at risk because of this online disaster – and she casually called herself

Before I could speak, she continued.

“Blake Parker, you came here to discuss our divorce, didn’t you?” Her eyes locked onto mine. “Your solution is for us to divorce immediately, then forge a backdated agreement. If it’s dated before Laurel returned from Europe, she wouldn’t be labeled a homewrecker online, right?”

I stared at her, frowning. She knew me better than I thought. I’d barely started explaining, and she’d already mapped out my entire plan.

Audrey’s POV

I watched Blake’s face shift from anger to surprise. Despite everything, I still found myself reading his expressions – the tightening around his eyes, the shift in his jaw, the way his thumb pressed against his finger when caught off guard.

I knew I’d guessed correctly, so I said, “Drop the act. You already had this planned out. Why pretend you’re here to consult me?”

‘Give me the divorce agreement you’ve prepared,” I added, extending my hand.

Blake froze, his face paling. “The divorce agreement… Michael will deliver it later.”

I raised my eyebrow. He waited outside my apartment this late, but didn’t bring the agreement?

“You didn’t come to give me the divorce agreement? Then what are you here to discuss?”

Blake took a breath. “Audrey.”

My name sounded different when he said it –/softer somehow. I pushed the thought away.

“The divorce is just a temporary solution,” he said, voice tired, ‘because what’s happening online can’t be fixed quickly.” His eyes met mine. “Once over and things calm down… We can still remarry…”

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ver he will treated my desire for divorce like a tantrum that would pass

It was almost fury.

ved this man for years, giving him everything, yet he never understood me. Maybe he never bulhered in my

We can discuss remarriage after we’re actually divorced,‘ I

Blake watched me silently,

said, gathering my strength.

111 cooperate with the divorce agreement. You can go now, Mr. Parker. I walked past him without looking back and entered the building

Blake’s POV

I watched Audrey walk away, feeling strangely empty. She’d dismissed our marriage like it was nothing but paperwork.

My phone rang. I answered.

Any events tonight?” I asked Alex Rhodes.

“What’s this?” Alex laughed. “Is the great CEO Parker drowning his sorrows over today’s internet drama?”

I stayed quiet.

I’ve been telling you Audrey Sinclair is bad news! But you insisted she was innocent!” His voice was smug. “Now do you finally see her schemes?”

For years, my inner circle had talked about Audrey this way. I’d always let it slide, never feeling the need to respond.

But tonight, hearing Alex trash–talk her made me feel annoyed.

“The online situation… might genuinely have nothing to do with her,” I said, surprising myself with the defense.

“Blake, be honest, is your grandfather there with you?” Alex whispered.

“What are you talking about?” I tightened my grip on the phone.

“You should use this chance to divorce Audrey quickly,” he continued. “Look how she’s wrapped your grandfather around her finger! She has no real talents, just knows how to manipulate old men to stand up for her. It’s despicable!”

My knuckles went white. I used to think Alex was honest. Now he just seemed thoughtless.

‘I’ll call you later,” I said and hung up.

I looked up at Audrey’s window. The lights were on, her shadow visible playing with her cat through the curtains.

My mood darkened.

I’d just brought up divorce, and she showed no distress. Instead, she went home to play with her cat, like she didn’t care about me or our marriage.

Watching her shadow, I felt confused.

How ridiculous. I was actually anxious about divorcing Audrey Sinclair.

I sat in my car, unable to leave. This woman had probably caused the scandal costing my company billions. She’d kept our marriage secret for years, making

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My phone rằng at dawn. Laurel’s name lit up the screen.

Hello! I answered, concerned she should be resting

Blake darling,” she sobbed. ‘I had a nightmare. It’s about Rachel’s accident. I saw she was covered in blond and telling me to divin

Laurel, are you alright? I sat up straight.

“Rachel risked everything for me, and became a vegetative patient because of it. It’s only been four years… and now I have terminal cancer with little time a left…” Her voice broke. ‘I feel so guilty about her sacrifice…”