MasukThe night grew later. The city lights outside the presidential suite window cast a soft glow into the room, creating a warm atmosphere that contrasted with the cold air from the air conditioner. After finishing the dinner brought by Ziyi—which was now enjoyed together by the two of them—Camelia sat leaning against the large sofa near the window, while Calvin sat beside her with one arm resting casually around her shoulders.The silence between them was no longer an awkward one.Instead, it felt comfortable.Like two people who had finally found their way back home.Calvin turned his head, looking at Camelia’s face, which seemed much calmer than it had been that afternoon. His fingers gently tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if something had long been bothering his mind.“Camelia.”“Hmm?” Camelia turned to look at him, her cheeks still slightly flushed from being kissed over and over again as soon as she arrived at the suite.Calvin smiled
Night had fallen. Behind the glass window of the presidential suite at the hotel where he was staying, Calvin stood with one hand resting on his waist, while the other gripped his phone, its screen lighting up and dimming again.Camelia’s name was still displayed in the call history.It was already the eighth call, but Camelia still had not answered.Then the message he had sent an hour ago was still marked as unread.[Darling, listen to me first][She is only the past][Don’t stay mad for too long]There was no reply.Calvin let out a long breath, then dropped himself onto the sofa in a weary motion. His suit jacket had already been taken off and lay draped over the back of the chair, his tie slightly loosened, making his usually perfect appearance now look disheveled.“Why does it have to be now…” he muttered as he rubbed his face.His mind was filled with Camelia’s sulking face before she ended the video call that afternoon. He could still imagine his wife’s tone of voice, which ha
The embrace finally came to an end, but the warmth of that sudden meeting still lingered in the air.Calvin stood upright in the middle of the southern branch office, while Ziyi stepped back half a step, her smile slowly turning into confusion.“Why didn’t you return my hug?” she asked as she tilted her head, her gaze holding genuine curiosity.Calvin let out a slow breath, then slightly adjusted the collar of his shirt that had become wrinkled from the hug.His expression remained calm, but there was a distance he deliberately created.“I only want to respect my wife.”The words fell just like that—calm, clear, and without hesitation.The smile on Ziyi’s face immediately faded.“Your wife?” she repeated softly, almost unable to believe it.Calvin nodded.“Yes.”The woman’s face changed, a mixture of shock and disappointment clearly visible.She stared at Calvin longer, as if trying to make sure the man in front of her was not joking.“You… are already married?”“Yes.”Calvin answered
The car driven by the Ashford family’s private chauffeur stopped right in front of a luxurious boutique in the city center.The building stood elegantly with its tall glass façade reflecting the daylight, while the Ashford family logo was displayed gracefully above the gold-plated entrance.Camelia, who had just stepped out of the car, paused for a few seconds, staring at the place with feelings that were difficult to explain.Mira got out first, then turned around with a warm smile.“Come on, dear. Don’t just stand there.”Camelia nodded softly, then stepped forward to follow Mira.The moment the boutique door opened, the soft scent of lilies and vanilla immediately greeted her.The polished white marble floor gleamed, crystal chandeliers hung magnificently from the ceiling, and rows of wedding dresses were arranged like works of art throughout the room.Several boutique attendants dressed in cream uniforms immediately bowed respectfully.“Welcome, Mrs. Mira.”Their gazes then shifte
The morning in the Design Department was busier than usual.From the moment Camelia stepped into the room, several pairs of eyes immediately turned toward her. They were no longer the usual glances from previous days, but looks filled with curiosity, admiration, and even a little flattery after Calvin’s announcement yesterday.“Good morning, Mrs. Camelia!” one of the female staff members greeted with an overly wide smile.Camelia paused for a moment, then returned the greeting with a faint smile. “Morning.”She had just placed her bag on the desk when two other staff members hurried over, carrying several folders and design drafts.“Ma’am, let us continue the draft for this afternoon’s client presentation.”“Yes, you should just sit back and relax. Aren’t you now… well, Mr. Calvin’s wife?” another added in a slightly exaggerated tone.Camelia frowned.A feeling of discomfort immediately crept into her chest.She looked at them one by one, then smiled politely yet firmly.“There’s no n
That morning, Camelia’s apartment was filled with the aroma of toasted bread and warm milk. Sunlight streamed through the dining room windows, casting a soft glow across the clean marble floor. Aurora and Daven were already neatly dressed in their school uniforms—Aurora with two little pigtails adorned with blue ribbons, while Daven looked proud with his favorite robot backpack.Camelia stood near the dining table while adjusting Daven’s uniform collar.“Don’t forget to eat your lunch, okay?” she said gently.Aurora nodded quickly. “Yes, Mommy.”Daven hugged Camelia’s leg for a moment. “Will Mommy pick us up later?”Camelia smiled and stroked her son’s hair. “Mommy will pick you up this afternoon.”Just as she was about to take her handbag and car keys, the apartment doorbell rang.Ding dong.Camelia frowned slightly.“Who could it be this early?” she murmured.The nanny, who was standing near the door, immediately opened it.And standing there was Revan.The man was wearing a dark gr
Calvin closed his eyes in his office chair. The lights in the office were still brightly lit, but his head felt heavy. Somehow, his thoughts had been drifting more and more often without permission. He took a deep breath, then slowly let it out.Yet the memory still came.That night, the rain was p
Chapter 11The sharp smell of antiseptic stung Camelia’s nose as her consciousness slowly returned. Her eyelids felt heavy. She tried to open her eyes, then closed them again because the light was too bright.“You’re awake?”A man’s voice sounded near her. His tone was firm, but there was something
Morning had not fully arrived when Calvin stood on the second-floor balcony of his house. Cold air seeped through the thin shirt he was wearing, but he didn’t care. Both of his hands rested on the balcony railing, his eyes fixed on the sky that was still dark.The bedroom light
The next morning.Calvin stood in front of the bedroom mirror, adjusting the cuffs of the white shirt he was wearing. Behind him, Tata moved back and forth with focused concentration, making sure Calvin’s work outfit looked perfect.“The shirt fits well,” Tata said with a smile. “This gray tie matc







