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I groaned as I turned in bed. My head throbbed dully, and I held it as I slowly rose. I looked around, wondering why I was at home when I should have been at work. I dropped my head into my hand and tried to remember. It didn't even take a second before the memories rushed back.My assistant had been able to locate where Rose was, and I had left every task to speak some sense into her. I remembered ordering her to follow me then…I frowned. Everything had gone back.“That witch! How dare she hit me?” I gritted my teeth as I got off the bed. I glimpsed some medication on the drawer as I staggered out of my room.What was wrong with her? Why was she this, this far? I wondered.The sound of wood banging against walls reverberated through the house as I threw every door open.“Where the heck is she?!”The staff of my household just stood there speechless. Some flinched each time a door banged.I was asked where she was about a dozen times, and they answered a dozen times that they didn'

I threw the damn agreement into the shredder,” he spat. “I’ve already canceled an important meeting for you; I can't waste any more time.”He hadn't changed one bit. He was still that angry, impatient man I’d left behind who thought the world revolved around him. Or rather, “ my world.” If he didn't want his time wasted, why the hell had he followed me back there?Whether he shredded the documents, burned them to ashes with a lighter in his study, or kept them somewhere—it was none of my business.I stepped back from the door and stared angrily at his face.”My intention to divorce you is serious and solemn. If you don't accept a divorce by agreement, then I will have to file a lawsuit. That will only waste more of your ‘precious’ time, Mr.Man!” I made that much clear.At one point, my mind slipped back to thinking about the man who was probably still hiding somewhere in the house. I stood in front of the door, blocking Daniel from sneaking a peek inside and seeing something he shoul

As soon as I returned to the airport, I already saw Nancy waving eagerly at me from the other side. Enthusiastic smiles and grins curled up my lips the closer I got to her. My short trip had come to an end, and I might say those had been the happiest three months of my life in a long time.I wheeled my suitcase faster behind me and rushed, also waving back at a Nancy as I hurried to meet her where she was standing. At first, I hadn't noticed but someone familiar walked quickly past me. I couldn't help but pause and turn; I could swear I recognized that back. No one could tell me otherwise, it had to be Daniel, it was him.I was right, I confirmed to myself when I actually stopped and turned back. To look at the person. It was Mark. I couldn't have missed it, walking with those fast strides of his as usual. He probably didn't see me or? Or maybe he didn't recognise me again? I’d been gone for just three months, but if that was enough time for him not to know who I was from just a glanc

I pulled into the driveway exhausted. Another long day of both work and fun had left me drained, and all I wanted was to unwind and relax. I stepped out of the car and loosened my tie, eager to get inside and finally relax. When I entered the house, I saw Rose seated there, staring at me with her usual blank look. I barely spared her a glance while heading straight to my study. “I want a divorce,” Rose said before I could even reach the sanctuary of my study. “Divorce? Ridiculous,” was the first thought that came to my mind. And ridiculous it was indeed. The family business of Rose's parents had been lent to the Dragon Group, which I owned. It was a contract that benefited both parties in every sense of the word. Rose was just a woman I’d married who depended on her parents and me for survival. “Divorce, huh?” It was obviously her new way of crying for attention, like she was fond of doing. It used to be the pitiful demeanor she carried around her, which was enough to convince a

The soft wind of the night continued to whip my hair to and fro while I stood outside with my suitcase next to me. I was finally out of that house. Not far ahead on the street, I noticed headlights flashing brightly in my direction, and a faint smile crept onto my lips because I recognized who it was instantly.The flamboyant red sports car pulled up right in front of where I stood, and an even more flamboyant woman sat in the driver's seat, twiddling her fingers at me as she rolled down the window.It was Nancy.Nancy was not only my best friend but also my business partner. We had been inseparable since our college days; because we both share a passion for fashion, we decided to turn our dream into reality by co-founding Luxora, a modern, fashion-focused e-commerce site that swiftly rose to popularity among young tastemakers.Nancy had a keen eye for design, so she took charge of designing a stunning clothes collection, while I took charge of designing jewelry at our equally owned s

Did I say that’s how it started? The truth is far worse.It was dated back to when I was three and had unfortunately gone missing. For 18 long years, I lived away from my home and family. Growing older. As I grew older from being a child to a teenager and then to a young adult, I kept trying to trace my origins.The day I finally met my family—the dream I had waited for—turned out to be nothing like I expected; there were no joyful embraces, no tears of happiness.Rather, I met with something close to apathy.It felt like I was a nobody who had drifted into their lives. My parents seemed to have moved on from me long ago; all the love they had was for Anita, and barely any remained for me.I guessed there was nothing left. In fact, if there was, I would at least have been pitied enough to be told that Anita had returned from abroad and had somehow found her way into my husband's arms.Almost immediately, my phone buzzed with an incoming video call from Anita.picked it up but ended up