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31: My office
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2026-02-01 19:00:18SOPHIA
Monday came faster than I expected. Floral had returned home, but we were both so busy preparing for work that I forgot to ask where she’d been. This was her first time sleeping out at a stretch since I had begun staying with her.
For the first part of the ride to the office, she tried to make conversation, but my monotone replies discouraged her. For the other half of the
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SOPHIAThe shift was subtle at first, but I would be lying if I said I didn't notice it. And each time, butterflies swarmed my belly.Adrian didn’t announce it. He didn’t explain himself, he just… softened. He smiled more, genuine smiles, the kind that reached his eyes instead of stopping short like they used to.I was still sleeping in Ollie’s room, but he was always up at the same time I did. He couldn’t cook, but he assisted in the kitchen. And when we were done with breakfast, he would drop Ollie off at his school first before we left for work.His affections didn’t stop at home. He brought me coffee without me asking, serving it the way I liked it. On some days, he lingered by my desk under the excuse of work.
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His Rejected Wife, the Billionaire’s New Desire 72: Three days
SOPHIAIt had been three days since the fight with Adrian. Three days since Adrian and I stood in the same room. Three days since the argument that hadn’t ended in more silence.Ollie had resumed at his new school. With the money Glamour galore paid me, I decided to take back control of one aspect of my life. Marc wouldn’t be able to get Ollie into his new school.The only thing left was getting a place for Ollie and me. The registration cost more than I expected. Marc had always handled the fees, so I didn’t realize it could be that high for a kid of Ollie’s age. I would have gone back to Floral because her house was always open to me, but I was tired of relying on others.Once I left here, it was straight to my own apartment. I stood in front of the
His Rejected Wife, the Billionaire’s New Desire 71: Go inside
ADRIANThe drive back home was tense. Alex must have noticed my mood because he kept to himself. I replayed the whole of today’s encounter in my head, and my heart skipped when I remembered Dahlia.She’d been frowning when she dropped the lunch box on my table. I didn’t care what my assistant thought about me as long as she was competent, but my mind strayed.Was Sophia back at home?With a slight shake of my head, I reclined against the chair and tried to nap before we reached home. But no sooner had I closed my eyes that the car rolled to a stop.“We’re here, sir,” Alex called, dragging me back to reality.My eyes fluttered open, and I looke
His Rejected Wife, the Billionaire’s New Desire 70: Cut it
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