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Been Living a Lie
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2026-04-21 16:34:57
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Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Not a Normal Prescription
[Sarah’s POV]The headache started as a dull throb behind my eyes, a relentless reminder that the sun had risen long before my mind had found peace. I had spent the better part of the night tossing and turning, the silk sheets of my bed feeling like sandpaper against my skin. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tyler’s silhouette in his study and the invisible presence of Skye. By the time the first cock crowed at daybreak, signaling the start of another day at the Hale Estate, I had finally succumbed to a shallow, restless sleep. When I eventually dragged myself out of bed, the house felt unusually quiet. I descended the stairs, my feet heavy, and headed straight for the kitchen. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and frying bacon usually acted as a balm for my soul, but today, it made my stomach churn. Rosa was at the stove, while Mae was busy polishing the silver at the breakfast nook. The moment I stepped into the room, the air seemed to shift. They didn't even have to look up t
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[Sarah’s POV] Across from me, like a vulture in silk, sat Vivian. She was the only one who didn't seem bothered by the heavy silence that had settled over the meal we were all having. The staff spoke in hushed tones, their eyes flickering toward the empty seat where Skye usually sat. I could feel the weight of their curiosity. They knew that Skye had left earlier that evening in my ex husband's car and she's yet to be home. Suddenly, the sharp, melodic trill of a phone shattered the quiet. Vivian reached into her clutch and pulled out her device, a predatory smile touching her lips as she saw the caller ID. "Oh, it's Tyler," she announced, her voice ringing out with unnecessary clarity. I felt my heart skip a beat, but I kept my gaze fixed on my plate, methodically cutting a piece of roasted chicken as if it were the most important task in the world. Instead of putting the phone to her ear, Vivian tapped the screen and placed it face-up on the mahogany table. "Tyler, dear! Y
Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Intoxicated By The Wine or The Man?
[Tyler’s POV] I had secured a corner table, positioned perfectly so the city lights acted as a backdrop to the setting. I reached across the linen tablecloth, my fingers brushing against the back of Skye’s hand as I poured her another glass of a vintage that cost more than most people made in a month. I moved with a slow, deliberate grace, playing the part of the smitten gentleman with a precision that would have made my father proud."You look breathtaking tonight, Skye," I said, my voice dropping into that low, resonant tone I knew women found impossible to ignore. "The emerald suits you. It brings out the... fire in your eyes."Skye glowed as my compliment hit her soft spot. She leaned forward, the neckline of her dress dipping dangerously low, her gaze fixed on mine with a hunger that was entirely devoid of subtlety. "I was worried I’d be too much for a first date," she purred, her fingers trailing up the stem of her wine glass. "But you seem like a man who can handle 'too much.
Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Just a Stoopid Plan
[Sarah’s POV]"Ms. Hale? Mr. Rider is outside. He’s... well, he’s waiting by his car."I hadn’t been expecting him. We hadn't spoken since the tense meeting in the city, and he hadn't sent so much as a text warning me of his arrival. I stood up, smoothing the wrinkles from my silk trousers, and headed toward the front doors. My mind was already racing through a list of potential emergencies. Was it Caleb? Had Vivian made another move?When I stepped onto the porch, the afternoon sun was slanting across the lawn, gilding everything in a deceptive, peaceful gold. Tyler was leaning against the driver’s side door, looking effortlessly sharp in a charcoal suit. When he saw me, he offered a casual wave and a smile that didn't quite reach the predatory intensity of his eyes.I started down the steps, my pace quick and purposeful. "Tyler? I didn't know you were coming. Is everything alright with—""He’s here for me, Sarah."The voice came from behind me, dripping with a new found, honeyed con
Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Bounded By a Legal Contract
[Sarah’s POV]The glass-walled conference room overlooked the sharp, metallic skyline of Manhattan, but inside, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of old paper and new hostility. I sat at the mahogany table, my hands clasped tightly in my lap to hide the tremor I couldn't quite suppress. Beside me sat Agatha Coleman. Across from us, Vivian and Skye sat like two sides of a sharpened blade. Skye watched me with that same unsettling, wide-eyed intensity.Between us sat their counsel, a man named Flinn—no doubt a distant relation to Vivian who handled the documents before him as if they were fragile. "Shall we begin?" Flinn asked, his voice a dry rasp.He slid a heavy, cream colored envelope across the table toward Agatha. "This is the Last Will and Testament of Bernard Schfard, executed three years prior to his passing and held in a private trust under my firm’s supervision. It has been verified by the state’s probate database."Agatha didn't rush. She put on her reading glasses,
Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Forming Allegiance
[Tyler’s POV]Julian, a man who had been a bridge for some of my most lucrative business move, raised his glass as I sat down. "I know a lot has been going on, but you look like you’ve been wrestling with more than just the market, Tyler," he said with a knowing smirk.The private dining room at Delmonico’s was dimly lit, paneled in dark oak, and smelling of aged leather and expensive tobacco. I loosened my tie, the weight of the week finally beginning to settle in my shoulders"The market has become unpredictable, Julian," I replied, leaning back. "And people are starting to make life more complicated."He gestured to the bottle sitting in the chiller between us. It was a recent vintage from the Hale Winery. "Then let’s stick to what we know, my friend. I took the liberty of ordering this. I heard the new batch was exceptional, and I wanted to see if the rumors are true."The waiter poured a tasting, and I swirled the deep crimson liquid in my glass. The bouquet was complex... dark f
Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Deal From The Past
The doctor said stress induced like it was simple.Like stress was something you could decide to have less of. Like I hadn't spent the last five months rebuilding a life from nothing, alone, and pregnant, with a man who had almost run me over as my closest ally and a vineyard that had needed everyt
Last Updated : 2026-03-18Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Who's in My Room?
Norman almost left me behind.I had one leg in the truck and one still on the pavement when he started the engine, and the look he gave me in the rear-view mirror when I finally yanked the door shut was the look of a man who had already decided I'd exceeded his patience and we hadn't even left the
Last Updated : 2026-03-17Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Morning Mist and Kitchen Counters
[Sarah’s POV]I woke up before him, my body feeling heavy and well-used in a way that made me want to purr. But the reality of the world outside, hit me the moment I opened my eyes.I slid out of bed, my feet hitting the cool hardwood floor. My clothes from the night before were draped over a chair
Last Updated : 2026-03-29Divorced With His Heir In My Belly Ex wife vs New wife Battle
[Sarah’s POV] I knelt on the damp grass of the private cemetery, the cold seeping through the fabric of my suit pants, but I didn't care. I needed this. I needed to be somewhere where the titles of CEO and Vineyard Queen didn't matter."We did it, Mom," I whispered, my fingers tracing the carved l
Last Updated : 2026-03-28
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