His Ugly Ex-wife Returns As A Beautiful CEO

~MiaI immediately dropped my bag and shook my head in disbelief.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.My husband… my husband is cheating on me with another woman?My hands flew to my mouth in shock. They hadn’t even noticed me standing there — they were still entangled, lost in each other, until I screamed out:“Felix! What’s going on here?!”The loud slapping of skin came to an abrupt halt. Felix’s head jerked up as he shouted.“What the—”He scrambled off the woman, quickly stuffing his erection back into his underwear.“Mia? What are you doing here? How on earth did you get here?”I stared at him, heart beating faster. “I should be asking you that question, Felix!” I gasped. “Today was supposed to be our wedding anniversary! I had this room decorated for us to celebrate this day, and you bring another woman here to have sex with her? Under our matrimonial—”CLENCH.Suddenly, Felix’s hand closed tightly around my throat. I let out a choked sound as he slammed me hard against the

~MiaFelix immediately snatched the documents from the table, his eyes scanning the pages with growing intensity. Slowly, a wicked smile curled on his lips.“What the... what the fuck is this? This is unbelievable. All of this—mine?” he muttered, almost in awe.He looked up at me, and in that moment, I felt my heart leaving me. I couldn’t speak. I just shook my head as my eyes locked with his.Now that the truth is out, what happens next?Am I going to lose everything my father transferred to me?Am I going to lose it all… to him?Before I could finish the thought, Felix suddenly grabbed my chin with a cruel force, his grip tightening as he leaned closer.“Look at you, Mia,” he sneered. “You love me so much that you transferred your entire company into my name? You really thought I’d love an ugly woman like you?”Tears welled up and spilled down my cheeks.Felix looked deep into my eyes and smiled with pure malice.“So that’s why you didn’t want anyone to touch these documents, right

~MiaAs I said those words, a surge of rage rushed through my body, hot and uncontrollable. In that moment, I wished I could gather enough strength to cool the fire burning inside me, but something deep within refused to let me calm down. It kept pushing me, urging me not to show even the smallest hint of softness.Because I knew the truth — the moment I started feeling mercy for them, my ego would crumble. I would be forced into choices I wasn’t willing to make. So I held myself together. I held my anger firmly, gripping it high and tight. Mercy was the last thing on my mind. All I wanted was revenge. And just as I told Troy, I wouldn’t stop until I took back everything I had ever given to Felix.Troy noticed the way I looked and gently pulled me closer, snapping me back to reality.“Good, Mia!” he said, watching me with a strange kind of pride. “This decision you just made is the best one. And I believe anyone in your shoes would do the same, or even worse. But… amidst all of this,

Mia THREE WEEKS LATER “Alright, Miss Preston! Your new face is ready to view. You may now open your eyes!” I could hardly believe it. Three weeks had already passed, and here we were. The surgery had been a success, though they had warned me from the beginning—it was a fifty-fifty, life-changing procedure. I had gone through it anyway, holding on to hope, and somehow, the days had slipped by faster than I expected. At the sound of the doctor’s voice telling me I could finally open my eyes and see the new me, excitement swelled in my chest. My heart pounded so loudly it felt like it might burst. A small smile formed on my lips as I slowly opened my eyes, ready to meet the new Mia—the new me. And there I was. Right in front of me, reflected in the mirror, stood the new Mia. I blinked twice, and tears instantly spilled down my cheeks. My face… my face. I whispered softly, trembling as my fingers lifted to touch the exact places that had once been scarred. I traced

~Mia I dropped my bag in the corner and sank onto the stool in front of the dressing mirror. Troy’s words kept replaying in my head, over and over again. “I just want to plead with you, Becca, to consider my offer. You can stay with me in my house for the meantime, at least until you get your own place. I understand this might be too much for you to handle right now, especially since you have nowhere to go. Just stay with me… until you recover everything that belongs to you. After that, you can leave whenever you want.” He had asked me to stay with him. And truthfully… it wasn’t an offer that was easy to reject. Even though a part of me wanted to refuse and find my own place, Troy hadn’t taken no for an answer. He kept insisting, leaving me with little room to argue. I wished I could turn him down without hesitation. But deep down, I knew better. Staying with Troy would open doors—opportunities I wouldn’t have access to on my own. It would give me leverage… and more i