Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 820

She had a temporary strategy to stall the transfer of Lily's custody, but Ian wasn't lying. With the Croix and Hudson empires forming a united front, the Yves family would be walking into a massacre. Furthermore... she had absolutely no desire to go begging to that so-called biological father of hers.

That night.

Raelynn didn't sleep a wink.

Chloe never texted back.

When morning finally broke, the deep winter sky remained a bleak, oppressive shade of gray.

Ian's detail was already stationed outside her door.

She pulled it open to find a team of professionals waiting respectfully. "Ms. Ortiz, it's time to head to the venue to begin preparations. The guests will start arriving around ten o'clock. You only have three hours to get ready."

Raelynn could read the writing on the wall.

Ian was dead set on this.

He wasn't leaving her a single loophole to escape.

He was going to drag her to the altar no matter what.

Raelynn's face was an icy mask, devoid of the volatile fury from the night before. She offered a cold, mocking smile. "Understood."

She stepped back into her bedroom.

From the very bottom drawer, she retrieved the Custody Waiver Agreement she had tricked Sebastian into signing last year.

She slipped the documents into her bag, and without a drop of makeup on her pale face, she climbed into the waiting car.

Arriving at the venue.

Raelynn walked through the opulent, hyper-romantic setup like a complete outsider.

It felt as though none of this had anything to do with her.

The styling team was in an absolute frenzy.

Dozens of coordinators were rushing around, double-checking every microscopic detail to ensure the billionaire wedding went off without a hitch.

Raelynn was escorted into the makeup room.

She glanced at the breathtaking designer gown hanging in the corner, her eyes flat and entirely devoid of emotion.

Dropping her bag on the counter, she immediately pulled out her phone to call Chloe.

However.

This time, she was met with a rapid, hollow busy signal.

And then, a moment later...

The automated voice stated the phone was powered off.

A cold knot of dread tightened in Raelynn's stomach. Her grip on the phone tightened incrementally, a hollow void expanding in her chest.

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