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Divorced My Husband And Found Love FIFTY THREE
Delilah's povThe smell of brewing coffee and breakfast usually filled the kitchen with a comforting warmth. I stirred my own coffee, watching the steam curl upwards, trying to ignore the empty space at the head of the table. Naomi picked at her scrambled eggs, her brow furrowed in a way that mirrored my own anxiety.Then, the front door clicked open. It clicked open quietly, cautiously — the kind of sound someone makes when they don’t want to wake someone sleeping.Naomi and I looked up, our forks clattering against our plates. Calix stepped into the dining room with yesterday’s clothes still on him. His collar was wrinkled and his sleeves pushed up. His suit jacket was rumpled, his tie loosened, and his eyes looked… tired.“Dad!” Naomi’s voice was a small, relieved exhale.Calix met her eyes. “Morning.”That was it? Just… morning?He walked past us to the fridge like it was any other day. Like he hadn’t vanished the night before without a word, like he hadn’t left me staring at my p
Divorced My Husband And Found Love FIFTY TWO
Calix's povThe city lights blurred as I sped down the highway, windows down and my tie yanked loose. I didn’t want to go home. Couldn’t. The thought of walking into that penthouse alone made my jaw clench.I needed noise. Darkness. A place where no one would ask why the hell a billionaire CEO looked like I had been punched in the gut by a ghost.I found myself pulling up to a private club buried behind tinted glass and valet gates. Rubix had a reputation. It was exclusive, indulgent, the kind of place men with money and messes in their heads came to forget all they needed to forget.I hadn’t been here in a while. Back then, I had a different woman on my arm every week and no one expected anything more than a room key and silence.I handed off my keys to the valet, nodded at the doorman who somehow still remembered my name, and stepped inside.Low lights. Velvet shadows. Music that throbbed under the skin more than in the ears.I walked straight to my old booth. Back corner. Just enou
Divorced My Husband And Found Love FIFTY ONE
Third person povCalix hadn’t gotten a single thing done for the rest of the afternoon.His assistant had handed him a schedule packed with meetings and briefings, and he’d nodded through each one like his brain wasn’t falling apart inside his skull. He knew people had spoken to him. He remembered the movement of lips and the occasional hand gesture toward slides or documents. He even remembered scribbling a few notes in his planner. But when he looked at them now, some hours and three cups of coffee later, they were just random words strung together. Because all day, the only thing that kept playing in his mind was that damn teaser.One minute. That was all it had taken to rile him up.The image of Delilah laughing with Roman was a relentless loop in his mind. It had been playing all afternoon, eating away at his focus. He’d tried to work, to bury himself in spreadsheets, but the numbers blurred into uneven shapes, and the faces of his employees seemed to dance before him. He couldn
Divorced My Husband And Found Love FIFTY
Calix's povThe conference room was filled with tension, masked by a strong citrus spray. Over ten people were seated around the glass table. PowerPoint slides flicking by with words like “capital,” “expansion,” and “long-term strategy” buzzing in the background, but none of it felt real.Not today.Cassie, the junior executive doing the presentation, stood up straight, her gaze sweeping over the faces of the board members and the representatives of the Japanese investors. "Our focus, as I understand it, is the projected Q3 growth in the Asian market." She gestured towards a woman seated across the table, and continued her presentation. The drone of financial projections and market share analyses faded into a muffled hum.I kept my posture straight. Eyes trained on the screen like I gave a damn about whatever Cassie was going on about. I didn’t.I was watching her.Or rather, rewatching her.Subtly, I reached for my phone, resting it just below the edge of the table, my thumb finding
Divorced My Husband And Found Love FORTY NINE
Delilah's povThe day Roman was supposed to come, I’d spent most of the morning meticulously checking every detail. The shine on the glassware, the neatness of the tablecloths, the perfect arrangement of the flowers on each table. This wasn’t just about the restaurant anymore. This was about something bigger.I went back into the kitchen and was in the middle of rolling out dough when I heard the bell over the front door chime. I smoothed down my apron, a nervous flutter in my stomach.I came out of the kitchen just as Roman Hayes walked in. He looked even more charming in person than on screen, with a smile that reached his eyes and an easy, confident walk. He was taller than I expected, with an engaging presence that filled the room without being overbearing.“Delilah?” a smooth voice called out. He extended a hand, his voice a warm, rich baritone that was instantly recognizable. “It’s an absolute pleasure to finally meet you in person.”“Roman,” I replied, my voice steadier than I
Divorced My Husband And Found Love FORTY EIGHT
Delilah's povThe kitchen was finally quiet. It was late, almost eleven, and the last customer had left an hour ago. The staff had filtered out, their laughter echoing faintly out the door as they clocked out and disappeared into the city night. I stood at the counter, scrubbing the marble top, half to clean it and half to steady my thoughts. The bell above the door jingled softly and my breath hitched.Calix.He stood in the doorway, looking uncertain. He hadn’t been to the restaurant since… since the accusation. He was dressed in a dark shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looking tired, lines etched around his eyes. His face looked like it hadn’t seen sleep in days.“Delilah,” he said, his voice quiet, almost a whisper.I didn’t respond.He exhaled like he’d been holding his breath since he walked in.“Delilah,” he tried again, voice low. “I know I’m the last person you want to see.”“You’re not wrong.”He nodded.“Calix. What are you doing here?”He walked further into the res
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