Mission To Remarry My Unbeatable Ex-wife

TERRA'S POV:3 MONTHS LATER:My Wedding:"They will get married tomorrow. The gown is set, invites have been sent out, Ross will be back soon, the event is prepared and the media will be there as well. It will be perfect."I watched as Grandpa Philip, Ross' mum, and their assistants, event planners, and staff discussed among each other. I sat there just listening without actual hearing. It didn't matter, I had made a promise to my grandfather to get married to Ross so I would do that, because the thought of my grandfather not resting peacefully just because of my selfishness didn't sit well with me.As they continued to discuss, oftentimes calling my attention to a detail, I would force a smile and just nod in agreement. I noticed Mrs Anderson, Ross'mother, had been quite strange since I had arrived. She had been cold and though I vaguely remember our encounters, I didn't feel she had ever been this way. She barely spoke to me and when she did, it felt perfunctory."Are you okay, Terr

3rd POV:3 MONTHS LATER:Humiliated:It was a beautiful Saturday Afternoon when Terra had decided to cook a recipe she had found online. She had been craving a lot of sweets. She hummed a soft tune playing from her phone dancing around the kitchen with pure excitement and happiness. She had always loved dancing but it was simply a hobby. Evelyn had tried to convince her to do it professionally along with cooking as well because Evelyn swore Terra was better than some many chefs out there.The past few months had been exceedingly long for Terra and Ross, Terra assumed she was the only one who felt like the days were long because she wasn't doing anything, she was simply cooped up in the house but a few weeks ago when Ross' office was going through a renovation, Terra had overheard him saying the same thing she had been feeling.She sometimes felt miserable and lonely in the house, Evelyn was out of the country practicing and preparing for her big interview and would most likely settle

TERRA'S POV:THE NEXT DAY:I was seated at the edge of my bed with half of my stuff packed. The entire room was empty, I had some clothes still in my closet. I sniffled recalling the events of last night and just wiped away my tears. I shook my head removing the thoughts of loneliness and second guessing my decision.A man who wasn't affectionate nor loving or even tried to be, after three months of living together, ninety solid days. He could never love me. It showed in how he let me get humiliated last night. Staying married will only make me look more pathetic and weak than I already seemed. I didn't even want to think about how people thought of me, the media, the public. They would all paint me as a poor girl who married into this family for money.My phone rang, jolting me out of my depressing thoughts. I cleared my throat and exhaled before picking up.“Hello?” I spoke softly.“Good day, Miss Terra. The divorce papers have been done and it will be delivered in about five minut

ROSS'S POV:5 MONTHS EARLIER:I was on my way to my house driving by myself as I needed to clear my mind. The cool night breeze was refreshing and the city's lights were shining beautifully. Though it was night and on a Sunday, it was still busy, not just as busy as a weekday.I stopped at a traffic light and I found myself staring at a small family, a man holding his woman's hands and the small little girl skipping through the pedestrian walk. They seemed extremely happy and though I was uncertain if they were wealthy or not, but through their basic outfits, respectfully. They were most likely middle class or not my type of wealthy, yet they were happy.But with everything I had and provided for Terra, she wasn't still happy. Could I blame her? There was so much my grandfather and even my mother did not know about me. I had thoughts on revealing everything to her then probably apologize.Based on the information from my assistant, friends, it was all over the news and the masses had

3rd POV:A WEEK LATER:Mrs Anderson and the entire Anderson family had been invited to an engagement party of one of the board of director's sons, the Lauder family. They were extremely wealthy and had three daughters and two sons, their father had another son out of wedlock, but wasn't accepted by Mrs Lauder, so he was in another country.Ross, who was seated in his pitch black room, was thinking deeply. He had on a black suit and his entire outfit from head to toe was black. “How would I explain this to Grandpa Philip?” He questioned himself, running hand down his face. He didn't care about anyone else asking about Terra, except his grandfather whom he had promised to take care of Terea, protect and at least try and make her happy.“So much for making her happy.” He chuckled humorlessly speaking out loud. He adjusted his silver wrist watch on his wrist and wore his wedding ring then took a deep breath.He had been avoiding calls from Grandpa Philip while his mother had been ignorin