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Chapter 45: The spin off
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A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 47: Joeline
Caroline – POVThe door clicked shut behind me, and with it, followed all the bits of any hope I had let myself harbor from last night.I had clung onto an empty shell , like dear life.He didn’t remember.He didn’t deny it out of guilt or anything. He genuinely didn’t remember any of it.The heavy feel of disappointment covered Mr from head to toe. I could almost taste it within my mouth.I felt foolish. So utterly foolish for thinking last night meant something, for believing, even for a second, that those whispered words were real. That his feelings weren’t just echoes from a drunken haze.I had led myself to believe what was not there, all because I wanted it. I needed a caring person, not just any contract binding two people, or just for the thrill of having sex. Noo, I needed a real thing.Tears stung the back of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. Not here. Not now. I breathed in shakily and kept walking, clutching the sleeves of my hoodie like they could hold me togeth
A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 46: dissapointment
chapter 46: Dissapointment Xavier POVThe pounding in my skull was intensed. I groaned, forcing one eye open, as the morning light forced their way into the room, like brutal punishment, increasing the intensity of my headache. My mouth felt like sandpaper, and my limbs…, they were practically unlovable right now.Hangover.Brutal one. Of all the things I had thought about last night, I didn't see myself drinking to stupor, but the feeling became magnified tenfold.The feelings that came rushing in like a tide of floods.I blinked, trying to lift up my heavy head, But all I could think about was her…she’s gone.Of course she is.The mornings were always lonelier now, but this one stung differently. Heavier, with realization at what I had done. My head dropped back onto the pillow as fragments of yesterday clawed at me.Caroline.She’d looked at me like I was nothing. Like I didn’t deserve a second chance.And I hadn’t even gotten to say a single word of apology. She had stormed off
A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 45: The spin off
Chapter 45: The spin offCaroline POVThe loud laughter from our car could be heard miles away.The drive back to the mansion was lighter than I expected. Daphne had turned into her usual sassy self, cracking jokes like we hadn’t just witnessed a dramatic showdown and an embarrassing heartfelt confession a few minutes ago.“So there was this one time,” she said, flicking her hair back with one hand, “a drunk lady tried to flirt with uncle Fletcher, the manager of the Harrington branch. She spilled wine on his shoe and asked if he wanted a refill.”I burst into an uncontrolled laughter, barely holding back tears. the image of a posh drunk woman offering a foot-soaked refill too ridiculous to hold in.“Oh my God,” I coughed in between laughter. “Please stop, I can’t breathe!”Daphne grinned, a satisfied look plastering her face, that she have managed to let me forget my sorrows. Well For a blissful moment, I forgot the tears, the confrontation, the weight of everything I’d said in the
A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 44: Spilling it out
Chapter 44: Spilling it out.Caroline povFor a moment the boutique shop descended in a shockt silent.“The platinum card pass”someone in the crowd shouted, and like a broke that was, all hell was let loose.“That's a platinum card?”“I have never seen one in my life, so this is what it looks like?”“Who is she? To bring out a platinum card like it's any normal thing. We are the officially invited guests of the Johnsons but we were lucky to get the bronze card.” a couple in the crowd said out aloud, shocking the other people, including me.People in the crowd started saying everything they knew about the card, and from what I was hearing, the silver card was lower than the platinum, which is the highest rank of passes to be given to someone in the Johnsons estate.Everyone knew what that meant.Immediate family to the Johnsons. Full authority and automatic discount of 30% over services during your stay in the Johnsons. Premium treatment in the estate and surroundings. This was the h
A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 43: Platinum card
Chapter 43: platinum cardCaroline povI felt like the whole world was closing in on me. The shop, the noise, my surroundings, everything seemed to disappear, leaving only me and her.My once best friend, the woman who betrayed our friendship, the woman that chased me out of my marriage.No other person but her, Emelda.In all her perfectly groomed glory, walking in like she owned the store, with that smug little smile plastered on her face, that I really wanted to smack off.My heart stuttered in my chest.What was she even doing here? From what Xavier had told me, he sacked the two of them from the company. Meaning that Nathan was no longer the manager and her, well, she can go to hell for all I care.Let's not forget that this was a part of the world where only the selected few are allowed to come. And considering now that they have been sacked, it will be practically impossible for them to step foot in any Johnsons owned property or town.I tried to step sideways, blending into
A Drunken Night With My Ex-Husband Boss Chapter 42: Shopping encounter
Chapter 42: Shopping encounterCaroline's POVThe morning sun had a soft glow through the pink curtains as I opened my eyes. For a few seconds, I just lay there, with my eyes open, trying to make sense of where I was. My first thought was that I was in my dream of a fiery land filled with pink and flying fairies.But the silence and peace didn't last for long.“Rise and shine, heartbreak queen!” Daphne’s voice burst through the stillness as she flung the curtains wide open, causing me to immediately react to it by covering myself with the duvet.“Go away” “We’re going shopping today. No protests.” Daphne ignored my protest, pulling my legs.I blinked up at her, my mind trying to process what she said. “Shopping?”“Yes, you heard me well,” “Daph…but”“Nope. No ‘buts.’ You’ve cried enough to fill a swimming pool. And my pillow has suffered in your hands.” I instinctively looked at the pillow, and to be honest, it was wet with recent tears. “Sorry” That's why we are going out, besi
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