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Chapter 119

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He clenched his fists and slowly backed away, the world spinning now, not with hope, but with disappointment so sharp it felt like a blade against his ribs.

Behind him, Sarah finally caught up, panting from the short run in her designer heels. “Are you serious, Asher?! You bolted from the car like a lunatic, why?!”

He didn’t answer.

Didn’t even look at her.

Because across the street, as traffic finally started moving again, a black sedan was already turning the corner, Vera behind the wheel.

She was too far to see clearly now, too far for him to notice the sadness in her eyes or the way her fingers clenched the steering wheel harder than necessary.

She had dropped Eira off minutes ago, her body still tense from their earlier conversation.

She didn’t know he had been right there.

Didn’t know she had missed him by seconds.

Didn’t know that he’d been chasing a ghost in her image.

And as her car disappeared down the street, swallowed by the rhythm of city life, Asher slowly turned away fr
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  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 120

    Halfway through the meal, Asher put his fork down.The clinking of cutlery, the hum of polite conversation, and the clicking of Sarah’s designer nails tapping her champagne glass grated against his nerves like nails on metal.He didn’t even realize he’d tuned everything out until Sarah’s voice pierced through the haze.“Asher. Asher, are you listening?”He blinked, finally glancing at her.She was mid sentence, something about the floral arrangements, or maybe the signature cocktails. Whatever it was, he couldn’t care less.“I need a moment,” he said quietly, rising from his chair.Sarah’s perfectly drawn brows shot up. “A moment? Now?”He didn’t answer. Just reached for his phone, stuffed it into his pocket, and walked away from the rooftop restaurant without another word.Sarah was left staring after him, her face slowly twisting in disbelief and fury. “Asher!”But he didn’t turn back.Down the elevator.Through the marble floored lobby.Out into the warm city air.The sunlight hit

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 119

    He clenched his fists and slowly backed away, the world spinning now, not with hope, but with disappointment so sharp it felt like a blade against his ribs.Behind him, Sarah finally caught up, panting from the short run in her designer heels. “Are you serious, Asher?! You bolted from the car like a lunatic, why?!”He didn’t answer.Didn’t even look at her.Because across the street, as traffic finally started moving again, a black sedan was already turning the corner, Vera behind the wheel.She was too far to see clearly now, too far for him to notice the sadness in her eyes or the way her fingers clenched the steering wheel harder than necessary.She had dropped Eira off minutes ago, her body still tense from their earlier conversation.She didn’t know he had been right there.Didn’t know she had missed him by seconds.Didn’t know that he’d been chasing a ghost in her image.And as her car disappeared down the street, swallowed by the rhythm of city life, Asher slowly turned away fr

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 118

    The morning sun cast a soft glow across the city as Vera held Eira’s hand, their steps falling in sync as they walked down the quiet stretch toward the entrance of Crestview International School.It was a special day.Eira had insisted on wearing her pink backpack, the one with stars and bunny ears, and even asked Vera to tie her hair in the high pigtails she loved so much.She skipped a little ahead, her tiny voice trailing excitedly about how she’d show her best friend Lily the little bracelet Dorian had gotten her last week.Vera nodded and smiled through it all, though her heart was heavy.She had barely slept. Ever since her emotional spiral after the news of Asher and Sarah’s engagement, she had focused solely on Eira and work. But today, her stomach felt odd.Her heart was restless. Like something unseen was shifting in the universe, and it was heading straight for her.They were almost at the gates when Eira turned back and squeezed her hand. “Will you be here when school is d

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 117

    Asher flinched subtly but didn’t move her hand.He wasn’t sure why he was still doing this. Maybe because he believed there was nothing else left.Maybe because he'd convinced himself that this punishment, this hollow life, was what he deserved after being so thoroughly played.Sarah continued talking, her voice like a buzzing gnat in his ear. Plans, colors, guests, PR rollouts. It all blurred into one meaningless stream.And still, Asher thought of Vera.Of the way she used to steal glances when she thought he wasn’t looking.Of how her voice softened when she teased him. Of her scent on his pillows. Her defiance, her fire, her laughter.And of the pain. The betrayal.“She’s gone,” he muttered under his breath, almost like reminding himself.Sarah glanced at him. “What?”“Nothing.”He adjusted his seat and closed his eyes. But all he saw was her.Down below, the city lights of Vera’s new world were coming into view. The jet would land in less than an hour.And on the other side of th

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 116

    Dorian turned, setting the glass of strawberry milk on the counter without a word. His jaw was tight, but he didn’t speak.“Because… sometimes adults make choices they regret,” Vera said softly. “And sometimes, they don’t know how to fix it.”Eira sipped her milk, kicking her legs. “So Uncle Dorian is not my daddy, right?”Vera smiled sadly. “No, sweetheart. He’s not.”“But he does everything like a daddy.”Dorian chuckled then, finally breaking the silence. “That’s because you’re the boss of this house. You get away with everything.”“Almost everything,” Vera teased gently.Eira grinned and leaned her head against Vera’s arm. “Can I ask one more thing?”Vera hesitated. “Of course.”“Can I call Uncle Dorian… Daddy Dorian?”Vera blinked. “Eira...”“Only when I want to, not always,” Eira said quickly. “He’s like my pretend daddy, right? So I can call him that when we’re playing house or when I’m scared. Please?”Dorian looked at Vera, waiting.Vera’s throat was dry, her emotions knottin

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 115

    Camilla always had that talent, taking whatever small flicker of humanity he clung to and stomping it out with her heel.“You forget who gave you this life,” she said, voice growing smug. “My father’s name still keeps your pathetic career afloat. Or should I call your boss and let him know you’re sniffing around your ex like a starved dog?”Lucas clenched his jaw. “That’s not what this is about.”“No? Then what is it? You feeling guilty now that she’s thriving and you’re stuck with me? Boo hoo, Lucas. Grow up.”He slammed his hand against the steering wheel, teeth bared. “She has a kid, Camilla! A kid! What if the Donovans find out? You know what that could mean, what they might do to save face. We both know they buried her once, they could do it again.”There was a long silence. Then Camilla chuckled, low and venomous. “You think they don’t already know? Please. They probably planned it.”Lucas blinked. “What?”“She was never supposed to last,” Camilla said, voice ice. “That was the

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 114

    The afternoon sun streamed down in soft golden waves as Vera held Eira’s small hand in hers, their fingers entwined tightly. Beside her, Dorian strolled with a calm ease, his suit jacket slung casually over one shoulder as they made their way down the sidewalk toward the garden themed restaurant Eira had been raving about since last week.The place was known for its open air seating, fairy light canopies, and colorful macarons.“Are you sure this is the one?” Dorian asked, arching a brow as Eira skipped ahead excitedly.“Yes! It’s the one with the pink lemonade and the rainbow chairs,” she chirped. “Mama said we could come here after school. And Uncle Dorian, you promised macarons.”“I always keep my promises,” Dorian replied with a faint chuckle, earning a grin from Vera.“Except when she asks for a unicorn,” Vera teased.Eira giggled. “That’s because he’s still looking for the right one!”Vera couldn’t help but laugh.It felt good to laugh like this again, to feel this light, even i

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 113

    The city skyline reflected in the tall glass panes of the Fontaine Gaming Technologies tower, a sleek building nestled in the heart of the capital's business district.Inside its polished interiors, Vera’s heels clicked softly against the marble as she entered the lobby.It was a quiet morning, yet the air buzzed with that usual undercurrent of purpose that came with a tech empire on the rise.She adjusted the strap of her handbag and walked past the reception desk.The staff greeted her with smiles and polite nods, not just out of courtesy, but with genuine respect.She was no longer just a young woman trying to survive; she was Vera Sterling, co founder and creative head of one of the fastest growing gaming development studios in the country.And most of that… was thanks to Dorian Fontaine.But what Vera didn’t know, what no one had told her, was that the roots of her company’s success went far deeper than even Dorian.At the top floor, the doors of the executive lounge opened to re

  • Dear Ex, I'm More Than Your Plan B   Chapter 112

    The morning sun filtered through the car windows, painting golden streaks across Vera’s face as she adjusted the strap of Eira’s tiny backpack from the driver’s seat.The soft hum of the engine played under the occasional sniffle from the back.Eira sat unusually quiet in her car seat, her normally bubbly presence subdued as she picked at the little pink bow on her school uniform.Her curls were tied up neatly, and her glittery lunchbox rested beside her, but there was no brightness in her eyes this morning.Vera’s heart clenched.She glanced at her daughter through the rearview mirror. “You okay, sweetheart?”Eira didn’t answer at first. She just kept playing with the bow, lips pursed, brow furrowed.Her small body was curled inward, a defensive shell Vera recognized all too well.The silence wasn’t unfamiliar, but it had been a while since it had hung this heavy between them.“I saw you didn’t finish your toast,” Vera tried again, her voice soft. “Was it the jam again? I can switch

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