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,

~MiaHearing this, I couldn’t help but panic. A sharp wave of fear surged through my heart because this was the last thing I expected to hear. This wasn’t just a tough decision to make; it was a life-threatening one.All this… just so I can pull off a smooth revenge skit? Changing my face, risking my life, all because I want revenge? Is this truly the price I have to pay to reach this destination?At first, I was terrified of everything the Doctor mentioned. But then, something inside me hardened. My fear slowly shifted into resolve. I lifted my eyes and looked directly at the Doctor.“Is that all, Doc?” I asked.Both the Doctor and Troy froze, baffled by my sudden composure. The Doctor looked even more confused. She rolled her pen between her fingers and leaned slightly forward.“What do you mean by that?” she asked. “Please, can you be more specific with your inquiry?”I adjusted my sitting position and steadied my voice.“What I am simply asking is this, Doc. You said taking this m

{Troy}Watching Mia declare that she was ready for the surgery, my heart palpitated wildly. I couldn’t bear it. I wished I could just tell her to stop.I wished there were other options—maybe she could quit this and find another way to get her revenge. I wished there were things she could enjoy doing that didn’t involve all this. But everything was already set in motion. She had said it herself:She was ready for this.She wanted this.She had made up her mind.And who was I to stop her? All I could do was one thing—support her to the very end. If I couldn’t stop her, then I could at least stay by her side, guide her, and maybe, just maybe, one day find the courage to tell her how much I loved her.As I wrestled with these thoughts, the doctor handed Mia some documents.“You’re getting cosmetic surgery, and I also understand you’re considering weight reduction surgery along with liposuction to remove fat from your tummy down to your waist,” the doctor said.Mia nodded, taking the pape