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You Are Covered
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2025-08-26 08:35:26
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Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back The Chaos
Lyvanne’s POVI wasn’t nervous. I was furious. I was so furious that I was certain my anger could boil an egg.The heat in my chest burned hotter than stage lights. This competition wasn’t about designs anymore—it was about my name, my truth, and my dignity. And I was ready to fight for it.I hadn’t returned Alexander’s calls since the betrayal. His denial meant nothing. The leaked chat between us had been enough proof, and though some part of me still clung to the memory of his sincerity, the reality was loud: he chose Isabelle. He always chooses her over even though she's the one at fault.It's time I show him that I'm not the type to be messed with. Enough is enough!I stepped out of my car into the buzzing crowd outside her company’s event hall. Cameras flashed immediately. Reporters called my name, hoping for a statement, but I ignored them all and walked in with poise. My pride wrapped around me like armor.Were they that b
Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back You Are Covered
Isabelle’s POVMy world spun the moment the news ended. Lyvanne. A competition. In public. With cameras and judges. A chance to clear her name and destroy everything I had built in one move? No! This can't be happening. Why should she come up with such a stupid idea? Isn't it just one design? Why can't she just forget about it and move on? She can literally make another design more beautiful than this one. Why must she take the matter this seriously?My hands trembled as I lowered my gaze to the floor; different rhetorical questions clouded my mind, leaving me restless. My lips pressed tightly together, thinking of what to do next to dodge the embarrassment that was gnashing at me like a wolf.Before I could even process my rising panic, Alexander's voice sliced through the room.“You’re shocked,” he said flatly. “Why?”I blinked at him repeatedly, quickly masking my face with calmness. “It’s nothing,” I replied, my tone light, too light. “I’m fine… Alex.”Alexander’s eyes buried
Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back A Pathetic Liar
Alexander’s POVMy jaw clenched as the city blurred past the window of my car. The anger in my chest boiled like lava. I could barely sit still. Every passing second without answers only fanned the flames of betrayal. I have to know the truth. Yes, I have to, no matter what it takes.I shouldn’t have trusted Isabella in the first place. I knew Isabelle had been acting strange, clinging to me, always watching my every move, obsessively trying to play the “perfect couple” game every time I touched my phone. All I thought was that she was doing everything to prove her love for me so I took Lyvanne off my mind.I should’ve known she was up to something different. Just yesterday, I had to force her out of my house because I was sick of her manipulations and the suffocating pretense. Now, the betrayal was staring me in the face, and Lyvanne had paid the price.And why am I feeling like Isabella tampered with my phone? Ummm…no, she isn't that desperate to do such a thing. What if she's re
Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back How is it possible?
Alexander's POVI stood there, frozen in the middle of my compound, replaying the slap over and over again in my mind. It stung, not just physically, but emotionally. It wasn’t just a slap, it was pain, accusation, and heartbreak all in one sharp hit across my face.But that wasn’t what hurt the most.It was Lyvanne’s eyes. They were full of betrayal, rage, and disappointment. It was the way she said she hated him. It was too much to bear. As I froze in place pondering, I swallowed hard, my chest tightening. Something was deeply wrong.Without wasting time, I rushed inside, grabbed my laptop, and logged onto social media. It wasn't long when I came across the headlines that were already everywhere:“Lyvanne’s Company Accused of Plagiarism!” “Design Theft Scandal: Casa de Lure Beats Lyvanne to the Launch.” “Lyvanne company therefore is the second best company now?”I scrolled through post after post. The images were clear—Casa de Lure’s designs matched Lyvanne’s exactly, with
Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back Betrayed all over again.
Lyvanne's PovThe world around me felt like it was crumbling. It was as if the ground should just open and swallow me up to free me from this embarrassment. This was one of my most embarrassing moments ever. The most heartbreaking, it was global, all over the Internet.I stood frozen, surrounded by murmurs and flashing lights, but all I could hear was the pounding of my heart and the heavy silence of betrayal pressing on my chest. My entire body trembled, not from cold, but from disbelief. That name ‘Alexander’ kept sounding in my head like a ghost haunting me.The competitor’s designs were mine. Every stitch, every silhouette, except the color. Mine was red, theirs was pink. That was the only difference, nothing more.Because they launched first, the narrative was now against me. Comments online poured in like acid rain. The rumors spread so fast like wild fire as though I was used to stealing people's business ideas.“Unoriginal.” “Copycats.” “Cheap knockoff of Casa de Lure.
Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back The Launch Day
Lyvanne's Pov The air buzzed with electricity, a mix of excitement and tension that wrapped itself tightly around my chest. Today was it…the long-awaited launch of my new collection. Weeks of sleepless nights, constant stress, and painful memories had led up to this single moment. A moment I'm certain I'll never forget just like any other day I launched my previous designs. My hard work.Happiness filled my heart as I stood behind the thick white curtains that framed the showroom stage. I peeked at the buzzing crowd. Influencers, fashion editors, stylists, and loyal clients, all seated, eyes glued to the runway, waiting for the unveiling.At the same time I could see the press standing with curiosity, ready for interviews as usual. The cameras were rolling. The world was watching, anticipating the new design I was about to unveil.As I waited for the fixed time to reveal my new design, the only question I kept hearing on every staff member's lips was,"Where’s Alexander?"Of cour
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