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I don’t want a new Daddy!

Author: Kim Swan
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-08 12:54:00

Zara’s chest tightened as the man strode in, his reputation arriving a second before he did. Her palms dampened, but she forced her voice steady.

‘I can't let my kids get expelled. Maybe I should reason with him.’ she thought to herself, quickly pulling away from Ace’s arm as he approached him.

“Mr. Vincent,” Zara began carefully, her voice tight with restraint. “Children fight, they say cruel things, but that doesn’t mean they should be punished for my mistakes.”

“Are you calling my wife a lie?” Mr. Vincent interrupted sharply.

Diane walked up to him shoving Zara off, “Do you think he’s one of those weak men you reel in with a smile?”

Zara bit her lower lip in frustration as the couple walked past her, finally joining the crowd.

“Welcome, Mr. Vincent,” the ladies greeted enthusiastically.

He smiled, waving back, but frowned at Mrs. Samson, “Mrs. Samson, is this job too much of a burden to you?”

“No, sir,” She quickly replied, “I will have everything sorted out and the kids expel
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    MONDAYZara sat in front of her lap, dark bags under her eyes and her mind far away from the confinement of the office room. She closed her eyes briefly, and her mind flashed back to the previous day. After she finished her practice with Damien, she had gone to the farm house again, this time a little more careful. Everything was intact as she had left them. She went back down the secret room tracing her steps back to what she tripped on on her first arrival.When she raised the lid, she realized her guess was right. It was indeed a metal vault embedded on the floor.Curiosity outweighed fear, and she’d pressed her thumb against the scanner.Click.Inside was a small leather-bound book wrapped tightly in a black cloth. She had unwrapped it. Inside was a hardcover book with a title clearly ascribed to the front in gold ink; The Book of Life and Death.Her breath caught, “What the hell?” She muttered underneath her breath. The title unsettled her, piquing her curiosity. She sat

  • Once Divorced, Twice Desired   Girlfriend

    The words landed like a slap on Zara's cheeks, sharp and stinging.A ringing noise filled her ears, drowning out everything else. Her breath caught, her fingers tightening around the file so hard her knuckles turned white.Hot tears burned at the back of her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.Ethan was there. She remembered it so clearly—the hospital, the exhaustion, the moment the nurse had placed the papers in his hands.“He told me he signed them.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “He was right there. He told me he did it.”They were still very in love back then. Ethan wouldn't betray her like that, right? “In his defence, he was going to sign it. I stopped him.” Zara bit her lower lip hard, as she tried to hide her tears. He was capable enough to play two women at the same time. And yet the one time she desperately needed him to protect her, he failed.Her hate for Ethan deepened, but she didn't let that tears fall. Not for them. “So, are you ready to strike a deal?”

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    The words landed like a slap on Zara's cheeks, sharp and stinging.A ringing noise filled her ears, drowning out everything else. Her breath caught, her fingers tightening around the file so hard her knuckles turned white.Hot tears burned at the back of her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.Ethan was there. She remembered it so clearly—the hospital, the exhaustion, the moment the nurse had placed the papers in his hands.“He told me he signed them.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “He was right there. He told me he did it.”They were still very in love back then. Ethan wouldn't betray her like that, right? “In his defence, he was going to sign it. I stopped him.” Zara bit her lower lip hard, as she tried to hide her tears. He was capable enough to play two women at the same time. And yet the one time she desperately needed him to protect her, he failed.Her hate for Ethan deepened, but she didn't let that tears fall. Not for them. “So, are you ready to strike a deal?”

  • Once Divorced, Twice Desired   A Deal

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  • Once Divorced, Twice Desired   The Farm House

    Zara lifted her arms into first position, knees bending softly into a slow plié.Early morning yoga and ballet practice has become her daily go to ever since she visited Damien's studio the next day after their coffee date. From her first practice with him, she realized she'd forgotten a lot, but the one thing her body never forgot was standing on a foot. But this morning, her mind wasn’t in the movements. Her mind was occupied by Zavier's. “Hidden somewhere in the house?” she mumbled, breaking the pose mid-motion.“What on earth could be hidden in the house." she whispered under her breath, lowering herself onto her yoga mat. She rubbed at her calves, frustration weighing down her shoulders.“How am I supposed to deal with family secrets when I can’t even hold a plié?”The silence in the room answered her with more pressure. She took a breath and stared at the ceiling.“Why did I have to be your favourite grandchild, Kaka?” she wondered.A soft beep broke her thoughts.Her phone.

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