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My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 102
THEA I never imagined my love story would begin with a kiss I couldn’t explain… And end with a vow I can’t forget. I should be terrified. I should be running the other way. Because I still don’t remember him. Not fully. Not clearly. Not in the way that matters to memory. But God, I feel him. In the marrow. In the spaces between heartbeats. In the way the air stills when he looks at me like I’m the only thing he’s ever wanted. Two months ago, he was a stranger standing under a shadow behind a building. Now he’s a man—my man—standing barefoot in the sand, waiting for me at the other end of the aisle. The breeze pulls at my dress gently, like even the wind wants me to go to him. And I will. But first, I look down. Finn’s tiny hand is in mine. His other one clutches a small pillow with two silver rings tied to it—crookedly, but proudly. His suit is slightly too big, his shoes already filled with sand, and yet… I’ve never seen anything more perfect. “You ready, Mommy?” he
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 101
THEAI call Lyra’s number again.Thirty seconds.That’s how long it takes to hear the same voicemail for the thirtieth time in two days."Hey, it’s Lyra. Can’t get to my phone right now—"I hang up.My hand drops into my lap, phone still clutched like it's a lifeline I can’t afford to lose. My fingers are shaking again. I rest my head against the steering wheel and sigh.I just dropped Finn at school.His backpack was half open. I had to zip it with hands that wouldn’t stop trembling. He gave me a soft “Bye, Mama,” like he knew I wasn’t all here.I smiled.I lied.I said I was fine.I’m not.I’m really not.And I need someone.I need Lyra.But she’s unreachable. And now I’m sitting in my car, parked outside a small brick building with a sign that says Linden Therapy & Wellness, and I want to puke.I have two hours till my appointment. And instead of going home, I’m just sitting here like therapy’s going to ambush me if I get too close.God, I don’t want to do this.It’s not pride. Not
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 100
EZRAThey never said what it would feel like.To wake up with bones that ache instead of hum.To feel your heart thudding like a war drum in your chest, loud and uneven and… real.To bleed.No one warned me how loud humanity is.I used to live in silence—sharp, perfect silence. My senses filled the gaps before they formed. My reflexes danced ahead of time. Pain? A concept. Hunger? Always conquered. I was a creature stitched together by shadows and old fire, older than most kingdoms, feared by things with claws and teeth. I don't even remember how life was when I was human.And now…Now I wake up to the sound of my own breath wheezing.The first morning after the ritual, I didn’t even wake up in the Underworld.They threw me out.Purged me.Like a stain.I opened my eyes in the middle of a forest, the kind that smells like damp moss and forgotten things. The sun had just begun to rise, low and orange and soft—and it burned. Not in the old way. Not in the vampire way. No, it just... hur
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 99
THEAI don’t leave the house right away.Even after messaging Shirley, I just… sit there. Phone in hand. Coffee cold. Mind blank.The silence grows heavier, pressing into my chest. I think about standing. About moving. About going to pick up Finn like I said I would.But I don’t.Instead, I rise slowly and climb the stairs, every step feeling like it’s made of wet sand, my feet about to disappear. I move like I’m not fully inside my body, like someone else is pulling the strings. I reach the top landing and stop in front of my room.My hand hovers above the doorknob, and that’s when my phone buzzes in my other hand.A single notification.I glance down, expecting maybe it’s Shirley again.But it’s not.It’s an email.Subject: Weekly automated dashboard report.From: HMA HeadquartersHMA.I blink, the letters taking longer to make sense than they should.Then it hits me.My company.My dream.HMA.I created that. My fashion brand. The one I sketched from nothing, built from scraps and
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 99
EZRAI stand before the Twelve. Behind them, the Seven Chiefs perch like crows on a wire, judging, watching, waiting.The room is cold. Too quiet.Like the air itself is holding its breath.I cross my arms, staring up at them, refusing to bow. I’m already halfway buried so there's no need to bend.Lord Naskai is the first to speak.“Ezra Vale, first turned, son of the Abyss, wielder of the Old Flame—”“Can we skip the titles?” I mutter. “I get it. You’re all impressed I was kinda saved from eternal slumber and you didn't force it on me because you are too proud to go back on your words.”He ignores me.Of course.He continues, “—you’ve completed your first trial. Now, the second awaits.”I almost rolled my eyes. But still, I wait in silent anticipation.One of the shadow guards steps forward on behalf of the council as their spokesperson. “We present two options. Both… equal in weight. You will choose.”They say that like it’s fair.Like there’s a choice here at all.I know them, the
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his 98
THEAI wake up with heat clawing down my spine.Like I’ve been running… or burning.Or dreaming of something I can't remember.My eyes blink open, heavy with something I can’t place. The ceiling is familiar. The light slanting through the curtains is gold, warm, soft. It’s morning.But I don’t feel rested.I feel… wrong.My throat is dry. My chest aches. Not like a cold or flu, not like something I can take medicine for but like I’ve been crying all night without knowing.Like I lost something in the dark.And now daylight has arrived but it didn’t bring it back.I sit up slowly, my limbs sluggish and sore, my skin too hot. I press the back of my hand to my forehead and pull it away quickly. Burning.Am I sick?It feels like fever, like my blood’s trying to climb out of me.But it’s not just my body.It’s my heart.There’s something… wrong with it.Like it’s trying to remember a rhythm it once danced to. Like a song I forgot the words to, but the melody still aches in my bones.I brea
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his Chapter 29
EZRAI don’t take her back to my place.I can’t.Not when I know I won’t be able to control myself if she stays.So I take her home.Her real home.The one she doesn’t tell me about, but I know it. I’ve always known it. I know when she called for a place near H&V after her divorce, I know how she d
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his Chapter 28
EZRAJust a whisper. Barely a breath.But it hits me like a detonator.She doesn’t know what she’s asking for.Or maybe she does.I lean forward slowly, one hand curling around the nape of her neck again, the other sliding down her back, possessive. Her skin is warm under the thin fabric of her dre
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his Chapter 27
EZRAI can still feel the shape of her mouth against mine.Still taste her.And even as I walk away from her, following dumbass Creighton, I can feel her gaze on me, probably looking at me like I’m something she doesn’t recognize—and maybe for the first time, I’m seeing myself clearly too.This isn’
My CEO mate: Divorce made me his Chapter 26
THEAOne second, his mouth was on mine, not kissing, but devouring me. The next, he pulls away like he’s been burned.No—worse. Like he’s the one afraid of me.For a moment, all I can do is stand there, breath catching in my throat, lips tingling, heart racing like it’s trying to tear out of my che
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