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Stacy what are you doing here

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Stacy stood in the grand foyer of Ben and Serena’s estate, her heels clicking deliberately against the polished marble floor. She wore a smug, expensive smirk along with her skin-tight designer dress, and her carefully styled hair bounced as she surveyed the space like it already belonged to her. Behind her, two housekeepers struggled to carry in her designer suitcases, each one emblazoned with luxury logos.

“I’ll be staying a while,” she said breezily to one of the younger maids, who looked between her and the luggage in visible discomfort. “Tell Ben I’m here. And tell him I’m not leaving.”

She glided into the sitting room, settled onto the plush cream couch like a queen arriving at her palace, and crossed her legs as if she hadn't just detonated a nuclear bomb in someone else's life. She poured herself a glass of water from the crystal jug on the side table, unbothered, humming a soft tune as if she owned the place.

Upstairs, Ben sat in his darkened study, still nursing the same sto
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  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    Manipulation

    Ben slammed the door behind him, the sound echoing through the empty house like a final verdict. His footsteps dragged across the polished hardwood floors as he moved into the living room and sank to the floor, not bothering with the couch. The silence in the house was suffocating, broken only by the faint ticking of the antique clock Serena had once insisted on buyingthe one he used to find irritating, but now clung to like a heartbeat in the dark.He reached for the bottle of scotch left on the table from the night before. The glass was already there dusty, half-full. He didn’t bother pouring it. He drank straight from the bottle this time.Each sip burned.But it wasn’t enough to drown the ache pulsing through his chest.She had looked right at him and said she wanted a divorce. She had said no. No to fixing it. No to hope. No to him.Ben’s fingers trembled as he took another swig.He didn’t even hear the front door open.“Ben?”The voice came softly at first, but it was like nail

  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    I want a divorce

    Ben’s heart stopped.The words hit harder than any punch he’d ever taken in his life. He took a step back as if the air between them had grown toxic.Serena’s eyes, once the soft brown that used to light up when she laughed, now burned with fury, pain, and something worse resolve. “A mistake?” she said, her voice quiet at first, like a match about to set fire to the world. “You slept with someone I loathe. Someone who belittled me, manipulated me, and smiled through every ounce of my suffering. And then you got her pregnant. And now you’re here, on this doorstep, asking for forgiveness like that fixes anything?”Ben’s throat felt like it was closing. “It didn’t mean anything,” he said quickly, voice strained. “It was one night. We had a fight God, Serena, I wasn’t thinking. I was drunk and angry and… I was wrong. I know that now.”Serena laughed then, a bitter, sharp sound that cut through the morning stillness like broken glass. “You weren’t thinking?” she echoed, arms wrapped tightl

  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    Find her

    Ben paced the length of his study, the soft glow of the desk lamp throwing golden light across his face, now gaunt from sleepless nights. His suit jacket lay crumpled on the floor where he’d thrown it hours ago. A half-empty glass of scotch sat untouched on the table beside him, its amber contents glinting like guilt in crystal.His voice, when it came, was ragged. Almost broken.“Find her,” he barked at the two men standing silently before him. “I don’t care what it costs. I don’t care what you have to do. Just find my wife.”He slammed his hand down on the desk, the impact echoing off the tall windows that looked out over a city bathed in moonlight. The world outside continued to spin cars moved, lights glowed, people lived but Ben’s had come to a grinding halt the moment Serena walked out that door.A door he never should’ve let her pass through.“Turn down the city if you have to,” he said, voice rising now, pushing past the lump in his throat. “Tear down every street, every alley

  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    The stranger’s kindness

    Serena stood on the pavement, one trembling hand wrapped around the handle of her suitcase, the other cradling the gentle swell of her belly beneath her sweater. The sun had begun to set, casting long shadows across the quiet, upscale neighborhood. The world outside Ben’s house was still and beautiful—roses blooming behind pristine gates, fountains burbling peacefully in manicured gardens—but inside her, a storm was raging.She could still feel the echo of her footsteps on the hardwood stairs, still hear the faint tremor in Ben’s voice, the way he had whispered her name like a last prayer. And she could still feel the finality in her own goodbye.A goodbye she wasn't sure she had the strength to follow through.“I shouldn’t have left,” she muttered under her breath. “What have I done?”Her voice cracked on the last word. Her legs ached from the long walk she'd taken without any direction, her feet swollen and sore in shoes not meant for escape. She hadn’t even taken her wallet—only he

  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    Serena please don’t leave me

    Ben’s heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would punch a hole through his ribs. He clenched his jaw and took a step closer to Stacy, lowering his voice in a desperate attempt to keep things contained.“Keep your voice down,” he hissed. “You don’t get to cause another scene. Serena is still here”Stacy rolled her eyes and flopped back onto the couch like a spoiled heiress. “And what? You’re afraid your little angel will hear the truth? That she’ll see the woman you really are when no one’s watching?” She let out a cold, slow laugh. “Ben, she’s already gone. She’s just too polite to slam the door.”“Stacy, please,” he muttered, trying to remain composed. “Just stop. You’ve done enough. I’ll handle it, but this this chaos you’re creating it won’t end well for anyone.”Before Stacy could spit out another venomous word, a familiar voice cut through the thick air like a blade.“I was wondering why the walls suddenly felt toxic.”Both Ben and Stacy froze.There, standing on the landing

  • Dumped by Ex , I married his Uncle    Stacy what are you doing here

    Stacy stood in the grand foyer of Ben and Serena’s estate, her heels clicking deliberately against the polished marble floor. She wore a smug, expensive smirk along with her skin-tight designer dress, and her carefully styled hair bounced as she surveyed the space like it already belonged to her. Behind her, two housekeepers struggled to carry in her designer suitcases, each one emblazoned with luxury logos.“I’ll be staying a while,” she said breezily to one of the younger maids, who looked between her and the luggage in visible discomfort. “Tell Ben I’m here. And tell him I’m not leaving.”She glided into the sitting room, settled onto the plush cream couch like a queen arriving at her palace, and crossed her legs as if she hadn't just detonated a nuclear bomb in someone else's life. She poured herself a glass of water from the crystal jug on the side table, unbothered, humming a soft tune as if she owned the place.Upstairs, Ben sat in his darkened study, still nursing the same sto

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