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Chapter 68
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2026-05-03 20:42:46
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His Heartbeat“Are you okay?”Elara turned when she heard it — that sound. The one she had learned to recognize before she could name it. That particular struggle for air that lived in her memory like an alarm.Victor was beside her but something was wrong. His breathing had changed — labored, pulled tight, each breath costing more than it should. His face had gone pale in the way that meant something was happening inside his chest that his body couldn’t manage alone.She panicked.She ran back to her bag before she’d finished thinking — and there it was, right at the bottom where she’d packed it without registering it. Daniel’s new inhaler. Still in its packaging. Still unused.She ran back to him.She lowered herself to the ground and lifted his head carefully, settling it into her lap. He was heavy and warm and already weakening — she could feel it in the way he didn’t resist, the way he simply went where she put him.She opened the packaging with shaking hands.“Breathe, Victor.”
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“We just came to check on you quickly,” Elara said, with the polite firmness of someone who has already decided the shape of the visit. “We need to leave soon.”Hellen’s face fell. “You can’t come all this way and just go like that. It’s not right.” She was already moving toward the kitchen with the purposeful energy of someone who has decided hospitality is non-negotiable. “Let me at least prepare something—”Mark appeared from the back room, taking in the scene with the easy grin of someone who has no particular place to be. “Why are you keeping them outside? Come in, come in — staying out here isn’t right.” He looked at Hellen warmly. “Let them sit properly.”They settled into the small chairs of the sitting room — modest, worn smooth with use, the particular comfort of furniture that has been lived with for a long time. Elara sat across from Victor and told herself the visit would be brief and uneventful.Then the sky made its decision.The clouds had been building without anyone
Divorced By My Cold Husband, I Returned As A CEO Chapter 69
By the time the van rolled to a stop, Elara was pale.Victor noticed before she could compose herself — the slight tightness around her eyes, the way she was holding herself just a fraction more carefully than usual.“Are you okay?”“I’m fine.” She pressed a small smile into place. “Just tired.”“Elara—”“I said I’m fine, Victor.” She reached for the door handle. “Let’s go.”He didn’t push. He got out and came around and they stood together at the edge of the site — and then the village came alive around them.“Mrs. Zara!”Children first, running from between the huts, followed by women with their capulanas bright in the morning sun, followed by the older men who walked more slowly but smiled just as widely.“You came back!”“Are you here to stay?”“Come, come — look at what has changed—”Elara laughed — the real kind, surprised out of her by the warmth of it — and let herself be surrounded. Victor stood slightly behind her and watched, and the expression on his face was one he wasn’t
Divorced By My Cold Husband, I Returned As A CEO Chapter 68
The JourneyVictor was already outside when her front door opened.He was standing by his car in the early morning quiet, hands in his pockets, and when he saw her he raised one hand in a small wave.She waved back. Something small and natural. A smile she hadn’t planned.“How are you?” he asked, as she came down the path.“I’m okay.” She looked at him. “You?”“Good.” He nodded toward the car. “I’ll drive and leave my car at the company lot. We can go from there.”She nodded. “That works.”They moved toward the car.The front door opened again behind them.“Bye, Mum! Bye, Daddy!”Victor turned.Daniel was in the doorway in his pajamas, barefoot on the front step, waving with his entire arm. Victor’s face opened completely — the involuntary brightness that belonged entirely to this child and no one else — and he spread his arms wide.Daniel came at a full run.Victor caught him and swung him once, then held on.“I thought you weren’t well, buddy,” he said into Daniel’s hair. “I didn’t
Divorced By My Cold Husband, I Returned As A CEO Chapter 67
She woke before her alarm.The tiredness from the previous night sat behind her eyes in the pleasant, manageable way of someone who had experienced more than expected and hadn’t yet fully processed it. She lay still for a moment, listening to the house — Maya moving quietly in the kitchen, Daniel still deeply asleep, the particular morning quiet of a day that hadn’t decided what it was yet.She had to tell Victor about the project.She got up, dressed quickly, checked on Daniel — one arm still flung dramatically over the side of the bed, undisturbed — and went downstairs and out the front door before she could overthink it.She crossed the road.She raised her hand to knock.The door opened before her knuckles reached it.Victor stood in the frame, slightly breathless, as though he’d moved quickly to get there. She lowered her hand and looked at him.“How did you know I was coming?”“I saw you through the window.” He leaned against the doorframe. “I didn’t want you to have to knock. S
Divorced By My Cold Husband, I Returned As A CEO Chapter 66
“What are you talking about?” Serene’s voice came out controlled, but only just. She looked at Victor with the expression of someone who has prepared for many outcomes and is scrambling to locate this one. “She owns a company,” Victor said simply. “That’s what I’m talking about.” He looked at her with the particular calm of a man who has run out of patience so completely that anger is no longer necessary. “Stop sizing people up the moment they walk into a room. It’s not a good look and it’s not okay.” He turned away from Serene. Stepped to Elara’s side. “And she is the mother of my son,” he said, to the room as much as to Serene. Clearly. Without hesitation. “I won’t sit quietly while anyone disrespects her. Not here. Not anywhere.” The room absorbed this in collective silence. Then the murmuring began — low and immediate, the sound of a crowd processing something they hadn’t expected. His son. Mother of his son. Elara stood very still beside him, aware of every eye in the ro
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