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Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 750

They were clearly treating Raelynn as a prize to be served up and consumed.

The Gallagher family wouldn't have overstepped so aggressively if they hadn't received the green light from Cordelia Hudson.

Sebastian opened his eyes again, a terrifying chill in his gaze. "Track Raelynn's location."

As soon as the words left his mouth.

He frowned. "Wait. No."

Sebastian suddenly looked toward where Garrett had disappeared and narrowed his eyes. "Did the rest of the Hudson family attend The East District Land Auction today?"

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Meanwhile.

Raelynn and Ian had indeed left early.

Even sitting across from him in the spacious car, she could feel the blistering heat radiating off the man, as if he were about to burn everything to the ground.

He tilted his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing continuously.

He couldn't stop himself from turning to look at Raelynn.

His eyes were brimming with raw desire. He reached out, grabbing Raelynn's hand, inching closer to her.

Raelynn felt like she had touched a hot stove and instinctively yanked her hand back.

The sharp movement momentarily cleared both of their minds.

Ian froze. Once he gathered his wits, he pinched the bridge of his nose again. "I'm really not myself right now. Raelynn, please don't blame me. I'm sorry."

He knew his earlier behavior had been completely out of line.

He knew exactly what wild, screaming desires were echoing in his head.

He wanted to kiss Raelynn.

He wanted to throw caution to the wind and take her.

Those dark, hidden urges had looped in his mind over and over, and he was fully aware he was no gentleman at this moment.

Ian slid closer to the car door. "Let's keep our distance for now."

He was terrified he would lose control.

Going into a man's house in this situation implied a tacit agreement to something she wasn't ready for.

She refused to cross that line.

And she refused to give the people who orchestrated this what they wanted.

Ian didn't protest.

He was drenched in sweat. Raelynn opened her door, walked around to his side, and administered the needles with quick, steady precision. She then pulled a small vial of essential oil from her bag—her own special blend for clearing the mind—and applied it. The effects were immediate.

A few moments later.

Ian opened his eyes and pressed his thin lips together. "Do you think my behavior tonight was... despicable?"

Raelynn continued rubbing the oil into his temples.

Hearing a normally stern and upright man like Ian use a word like "despicable" felt strange.

"It's fine. You didn't do it on purpose. It was the drink." Raelynn pulled her hands back and capped the vial.

"What if... I really wanted to take things further with you?"

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