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My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 87
TysonThe dawn light barely had time to bleed gray over the ridge before the first blow hit.BANG-BANG-BANG.The door to my bedroom shuddered under fists."Tyson! Open up, now!"Garrett's voice was stripped of every shred of composure, vibrating with panic.I was on my feet before my conscious mind even caught up, ripping the door open in a bare chest and sweatpants. "What happened? Did the southern border—""It's Rose," Garrett rasped, his face pale in the dim light. "Her suite is empty. Her bed hasn't been slept in. Her tracker is sitting on her vanity, Tyson. She's gone."The air in my chest turned to lead."What do you mean, gone?!"I shoved past him, my feet hitting the floorboards in a dead sprint down the hallway.My Alpha aura detonated out of my skin in an uncontrolled shockwave. The pressure was deafening. Fine hairline fractures spiderwebbed across the lanterns lining the walls, and the windows rattled against their frames like they were about to blow inward under a hurrica
My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 86
RosemarieThe fortress was dead quiet.By two in the morning, the halls had swallowed every trace of life, leaving only the distant, mournful howling of the wind against the glass.I stood in the center of the guest suite, staring at the bed. Laid out neatly across the duvet were the tokens of my gilded cage: the diamond necklace Tyson had presented after the consortium victory, three coats, the credit cards linked directly to the Carrillo treasury, and the signed shares granting me five percent of the western basin.Not a single scrap, I thought, the bitter resolve setting into my jaw like cold iron. I walked into this house with nothing, and I won't walk out carrying his price tag.I zipped the duffel bag resting on the armchair. Inside was only what I had bought with my clean, audited salary—three sweaters, two pairs of trousers, walking boots, my forged transit papers, and an envelope of cash withdrawn from a valley exchange.I pulled the strap over my shoulder and walked out into
My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 85
TysonThe box felt warm inside the inner pocket of my coat.I had cut the perimeter patrol along the eastern ridge short by three hours, leaving Garrett to finalize the outpost supply manifests. The black diamond had been mounted this morning, and the moment Andre snapped the prongs into place, all I could think about was locking it securely in the safe behind my study desk until the solstice assembly.I took the stairs two at a time, shedding my gloves, my boots thudding in an eager rhythm against the risers.Three weeks, I thought, a rare heat humming beneath my ribs. Three weeks, and the entire continent acknowledges her as the sovereign Luna of this territory.I pushed open the doors to my study, expecting the quiet hum of the air filtration and the scent of cedar.Instead, the room was dark.The drapes were drawn tight, blocking out the afternoon sun. Sitting in the armchair beside the hearth, half-swallowed by the gloom, was Rosemarie.She wasn't working on the tablet. She wasn'
My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 84
RosemarieMy eyes remained glued to the parchment, tracing the faded ink of my father's cursive.Arthur Wilton.Beside it, pressed into the wax, was our family's signet ring—the weeping willow. And right next to that, etched in confident strokes that hadn't changed in fifteen years, sat the signature of the man whose bed I had shared only nights ago.Tyson."Look at subsection four, darling," Victoria's voice slithered across the table, smooth and cold.She leaned forward, extending a finger tipped in burgundy polish. She tapped the paper, right over a block of legal text."Right here," she purred, that condescending smile never leaving her face. "The forfeiture clause. In the event that the Wilton bloodline is extinguished or alienated without legal execution of the territorial merger, the Carrillo Syndicate forfeits fifty percent of its eastern ore veins back to the High Sovereign Trust. Tyson's father gambled their entire eastern front on your family's land, Rosemarie. Without your
My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 83
RosemarieI had just highlighted the third-quarter surplus figures when the latch on the doors clicked with a snap.I didn't even look up from the spreadsheets. "Garrett, I told you to hold the signing proxies until after lunch. If the southern foundries want the discounted freight rates, they need to submit their updated toll manifests by—""I'm afraid Garrett is currently occupied downstairs, trying to explain to my security detail why his border guards forgot to salute."The voice wasn't Garrett's. It wasn't Martha's, and it certainly wasn't any of the administrative clerks on my floor.It was smooth, cultured, and coated in a layer of ice that made the fine hairs on the back of my neck stand at attention.I slowly set my highlighter down on the table, raising my head.Standing just inside the doorway was a woman who looked like she had walked off the pages of a fashion editorial. Her platinum-blonde hair was pinned into a French twist without a single strand out of place. She wore
My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret Chapter 82
Tyson I hadn't felt this kind of peace in thirty-four years of drawing breath.For as long as I could remember, waking up meant checking perimeter defenses, auditing arms shipments, and calculating which regional Alpha was planning to plant a knife between my shoulder blades. My entire existence had been built out of iron, cold stone, and bloodshed.Now, I caught myself lingering in the corridors just to hear the sound of laughter echoing from the sunlit terrace.Rosemarie was alive. Truly, brilliantly alive. The color had flooded back into her cheeks, the dark circles under her eyes had faded, and her razor-clean mind had practically revolutionized my territory's commercial veins. In just three weeks of taking executive control of Carrillo Logistics, she had systematically dismantled four redundant transit rings, squeezed the valley clans into submission, and spiked our gross empire revenue by a staggering forty percent. The woman wasn't just my mate; she was a goddamn force of natu
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