Share

Perfect Night

Author: Mk Ãy
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 16:49:59

CLAIRE

We watched the rest of the opera with our hands clasped together in the darkness, and somehow it felt more intimate than anything we'd shared before.

This wasn't strategy, this wasn't partnership, this was something else entirely. When the final notes faded and the audience erupted in applause, I felt tears on my cheeks.

I hadn't even realized I was crying. Julian noticed and gently wiped a tear away with his thumb. "Beautiful things make you cry?" he asked softly.

"Apparently," I said,
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Test

    CLAIREI'd been feeling different for about two weeks, tiredness that didn't match how much I was sleeping, the coffee Julian made every morning suddenly smelling different in a way I couldn't explain.A sensitivity that sat just below the surface of everything. I bought the test on a Wednesday and I put it in my bag and brought it home and put it in the bathroom cabinet, and then I didn't touch it for four days, just knowing it was there was enough for now.On Sunday morning Julian left early to meet David, he kissed my forehead at the door. "Back by noon," he said."Okay," I replied.I listened to the door close, lay there in the quiet for a while, then I got up, made tea instead of coffee because coffee still wasn't sitting right.Stood at the kitchen window drinking it slowly, looking at nothing in particular. When I finished I set the cup down in the sink, and stood there for a moment with my hands on the edge of the counter.Then I went to the bathroom, the test was exactly wher

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Blake's News

    CLAIREWe'd been back from Tokyo for two weeks when Blake called. It was a Sunday morning.Julian was making breakfast and I was at the kitchen counter going through emails from Nina about the upcoming CLAIRE Studio orders.My phone rang and Blake's name appeared on the screen. I answered immediately. "You're calling early," I said. "Everything okay?""Everything is more than okay," Blake replied. "Are you sitting down?""Should I be?" I asked."Probably not," Blake admitted. "But I'm going to tell you anyway."Julian glanced at me from the stove. I put the phone on speaker and set it on the counter between us. "Go ahead," I said."I'm taking over my father's investment firm," Blake announced.I looked at Julian and Julian looked at me. "Blake," I said carefully. "Are you serious?""Completely serious," Blake replied. "We've been talking about it for months. He wants to step back. I want to stop floating around pretending I don't have responsibilities. It made sense.""When did this h

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Tokyo

    CLAIRE Julian and I had talked about travelling together a long time ago, him mentioning it almost casually one evening on the couch.*Once things settle down, I want to take you with me when I travel for work. London. Tokyo. Singapore. I don't want to do any of it alone anymore.*I'd smiled and said I'd like that, and then everything happened and Tokyo became something said in a different lifetime.But Julian hadn't forgotten, three weeks after his last day as CEO, he came home and set two plane tickets on the kitchen counter without saying anything.Tokyo, departing Friday. I looked at the tickets then at him. "You remembered," I said."I always remembered," he replied. "We just had to get here first."Getting here had taken everything we had, but we'd gotten here, the flight was fourteen hours.We flew business class because Julian refused to discuss any other option.Wide seats, good food, the kind of quiet that only exists at cruising altitude when the rest of the world is compl

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   For Me

    CLAIREJulian laid me down gently on the soft sheets and covered my body with his, his weight felt perfect, heavy but careful. He kissed me deeply, his tongue stroking mine in a slow, hungry rhythm that made my toes curl. I could feel him still hard and hot against my thigh, pressing insistently.He took his time, like he wanted to memorize every inch of me. His lips moved from my mouth to my neck, sucking gently on that sensitive spot that always made me shiver. Then lower, across my collarbone and over my breasts, his mouth was warm and wet. He licked one nipple slowly, then sucked it into his mouth, flicking his tongue until I squirmed beneath him and let out a soft, needy moan. My body was still sensitive from the first round against the wall, but he didn’t rush. He savored me.“Julian…” I breathed, my fingers threading through his hair, holding him closer.He smiled against my skin and kept going, kissing down my stomach, over my hips, and along the inside of my thighs. Every

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   I Need You

    CLAIRE DAYS LATER I pushed open the apartment door a little after eight, my feet aching from a long day at the studio. The launch of CLAIRE Studio had gone well, but the follow-up work was nonstop, emails, meetings with retailers, final checks on production. I was tired, but happy.The lights in the living room were low. I kicked off my shoes and walked quietly down the hall. Julian’s home office door was slightly open. Soft light spilled out into the hallway. I peeked inside.He was still at his desk, focused on his laptop, his jacket was off, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, hair a little messy from running his fingers through it. Papers and two monitors showed charts and numbers. Since stepping down as CEO of Cross Industries, he had thrown himself into his own investments and new projects. He worked hard, but I could see the difference, this work excited him more.I leaned against the doorframe and watched him for a moment. He looked handsome and focused, but I also saw the ten

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Come With Me

    CLAIREIt was Wednesday night, a few days after both our big events. The launch of CLAIRE Studio and Julian’s last day as CEO still felt fresh. We had spent the week celebrating quietly, small dinners, proud smiles across the table, and long talks about what came next, but tonight felt different. I wanted him, really wanted him.I cooked his favorite pasta and opened a good bottle of wine. When Julian walked through the door, he looked tired but happy. The moment he saw me in the kitchen wearing a simple silk slip dress, his eyes changed.“Claire,” he said, voice already lower. “You look incredible.”I walked over and kissed him slowly, tasting the long day on his lips. “Welcome home. You’ve worked hard this week. Let me take care of you tonight.”We ate dinner together at the table, our feet kept brushing under the table, his hand would rest on my thigh, fingers drawing slow circles on my skin, every touch made me warmer.After we finished eating, Julian pulled me onto his lap on th

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Invitation

    CLAIREI was back at the motel, sitting on the bathroom floor with my knees pulled to my chest, when my phone rang... Dad.My heart leaped. Finally, someone who might listen, someone who would believe me.I grabbed the phone with shaking hands. "Dad? Dad, please, I need...""Come to the house." His

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Fallout

    CLAIRE The motel room smelled like stale cigarettes and bleach. I sat on the edge of the sagging bed, my suitcase unopened on the floor, staring at nothing. The walls were a sickly yellow, peeling at the corners. A flickering neon sign outside the window cast red shadows across the room every few

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   The Offer

    CLAIREPain. That was the first thing I felt when I woke up. Not the sharp, tearing pain from before. This was different, like my entire body had been put through a grinder.I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt like they weighed a hundred pounds, voices drifted around me. Soft and distant.

  • Divorced, Now Watch Me Rise!   Bad News

    CLAIRE The hospital room was white, everything was white. I stared at the ceiling, my hand resting on my flat stomach. The door opened. I didn't turn my head. Didn't care who it was."Miss Whitmore?"A woman's voice, calm and gentle.I finally looked. A doctor stood at the foot of my bed, clipboar

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status