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Then Divorce Me

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‎“You are not keeping this child.”

‎Adrian’s voice was calm.

‎Too calm.

‎As if he was discussing business.

‎Not a life.

‎Not their child.

‎Ava sat very still on the edge of the bed.

‎Her hands rested on her lap.

‎Her face was pale.

‎But her eyes were steady.

‎For a moment, the room was silent.

‎The large bedroom felt smaller.

‎Colder.

‎Adrian waited for her to cry.

‎To panic.

‎To argue.

‎Instead, she looked at him quietly.

‎And asked one question.

‎“Why?”

‎The word was soft.

‎But it carried weight.

‎Adrian’s jaw tightened.

‎“You know why.”

‎“No,” she replied gently. “I want to hear you say it.”

‎His eyes darkened slightly.

‎“A child will complicate everything,” he said.

‎“My grandfather will change the inheritance structure.”

‎“The board will question my judgment.”

‎“The media will create stories.”

‎He paused.

‎“And I will lose control.”

‎Control.

‎That was the real reason.

‎Ava nodded slowly.

‎“So this baby is a threat to your control?”

‎He did not answer.

‎That silence was enough.

‎She placed her hand over her stomach.

‎Very gently.

‎Very carefully.

‎“This is not a project,” she said softly.

‎“It’s not a contract.”

‎“It’s not a business risk.”

‎Her voice trembled slightly.

‎“It’s your child.”

‎Adrian’s face hardened.

‎“It is a mistake.”

‎The word cut deep.

‎Ava inhaled slowly.

‎Then she said the sentence that changed the air in the room.

‎“Then divorce me.”

‎Silence.

‎Heavy.

‎Absolute.

‎Adrian stared at her.

‎As if he did not hear correctly.

‎“What did you say?”

‎“If this child is such a problem,” she said calmly, “then divorce me.”

‎Her voice was not loud.

‎Not angry.

‎Just clear.

‎“I will leave quietly.”

‎“I won’t ask for money.”

‎“I won’t ask for your name.”

‎“I won’t make a scandal.”

‎She looked straight into his eyes.

‎“But I will not remove this child.”

‎The room felt frozen.

‎Adrian took one step forward.

‎“You signed the contract.”

‎“Yes.”

‎“And you agreed to the terms.”

‎“Yes.”

‎“Then you don’t get to break them.”

‎She shook her head gently.

‎“I didn’t break it on purpose.”

‎“That doesn’t matter.”

‎“It matters to me,” she replied softly.

‎Her eyes were shining now.

‎But she refused to let tears fall.

‎“You said this marriage is beneficial.”

‎“Yes.”

‎“But a marriage that demands I destroy my own child is not beneficial to me.”

‎Her words were calm.

‎But they carried quiet strength.

‎Adrian felt something unfamiliar in his chest.

‎Resistance.

‎Not loud.

‎Not dramatic.

‎But firm.

‎He did not expect that.

‎“You think you can raise a child alone?” he asked coldly.

‎“If I have to,” she answered.

‎“You’re naïve.”

‎“Maybe,” she said. “But I’m not cruel.”

‎The word hung between them.

‎Cruel.

‎His expression darkened.

‎“You’re accusing me?”

‎“I’m describing what you’re asking me to do.”

‎Silence again.

‎Adrian looked at her for a long moment.

‎Her face was soft.

‎Innocent.

‎But there was something else there now.

‎Strength.

‎He stepped closer.

‎Close enough that she could feel his presence.

‎“You don’t understand the world you’re in,” he said quietly.

‎“Then teach me,” she replied.

‎The answer surprised him.

‎He expected fear.

‎Instead, she offered courage.

‎His voice lowered.

‎“If you keep this child, everything changes.”

‎“It already has,” she whispered.

‎He looked at her hand resting on her stomach.

‎His jaw tightened.

‎He turned away abruptly.

‎“You have one week,” he said coldly.

‎“One week to think clearly.”

‎“And if I don’t change my mind?”

‎He glanced back at her.

‎“Then I will.”

‎Her heart pounded.

‎“What does that mean?”

‎“You’ll find out.”

‎He walked toward the door.

‎But before leaving, he stopped.

‎“And don’t tell my grandfather.”

‎The door closed behind him.

‎The room felt empty again.

‎Ava finally allowed one tear to fall.

‎Just one.

‎She wiped it quickly.

‎She would not cry too much.

‎Not now.

‎She lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

‎Her heart was scared.

‎But it was also steady.

‎“I will protect you,” she whispered to her stomach.

‎“No matter what.”

‎Downstairs, Adrian stood in his office.

‎His hands rested on the desk.

‎He rarely lost control of a situation.

‎But tonight felt different.

‎He replayed her words.

‎Then divorce me.

‎She said it without fear.

‎Without greed.

‎Without calculation.

‎That unsettled him.

‎His phone buzzed.

‎Clara.

‎He ignored it.

‎His mind was elsewhere.

‎He walked to the window.

‎The city lights blinked below.

‎Power.

‎Order.

‎Control.

‎Everything he built depended on careful decisions.

‎A child would tie him down.

‎Emotionally.

‎Legally.

‎Strategically.

‎He could not allow that.

‎Yet…

‎When she said she would leave quietly—

‎Something in him resisted that idea.

‎Why?

‎He did not know.

‎The next morning, the mansion staff felt the tension.

‎No one spoke loudly.

‎No one moved carelessly.

‎At breakfast, Ava arrived first.

‎She looked calm.

‎Too calm.

‎Adrian entered minutes later.

‎Their eyes met briefly.

‎Neither spoke about last night.

‎The silence was thick.

‎Halfway through breakfast, the main door opened again.

‎Adrian’s grandfather walked in.

‎Unexpected.

‎His sharp eyes scanned the room.

‎“I came without warning,” the old man said. “I hope that’s not a problem.”

‎“Of course not,” Adrian replied smoothly.

‎The grandfather sat down.

‎He looked at Ava carefully.

‎“You look pale.”

‎“I’m fine, sir,” she said politely.

‎“Are you sure?”

‎Adrian’s gaze flicked toward her.

‎Ava felt her heart race.

‎If the grandfather found out—

‎Everything would explode.

‎“I’m just tired,” she answered gently.

‎The old man nodded slowly.

‎Then he smiled faintly.

‎“You should take care of yourself. The Cole family needs an heir.”

‎The words landed heavily on the table.

‎Ava froze.

‎Adrian’s expression did not change.

‎But his hand tightened around his cup.

‎The grandfather continued.

‎“A strong heir.”

‎Ava felt her throat close.

‎The universe felt cruel.

‎This secret would not stay hidden long.

‎Later that day, Ava visited her father’s company.

‎She needed fresh air.

‎She needed space.

‎But when she arrived, she heard something unexpected.

‎Inside her father’s office, two managers were whispering.

‎“I heard Mr. Cole might withdraw support.”

‎“What? Why?”

‎“Because the marriage is unstable.”

‎Ava’s heart dropped.

‎Unstable?

‎She stepped inside.

‎The men quickly went silent.

‎“Is there a problem?” she asked calmly.

‎“No, madam,” they replied nervously.

‎But she saw the fear in their eyes.

‎If Adrian withdrew support—

‎Her father’s company would collapse again.

‎And it would be her fault.

‎Her hands trembled slightly.

‎Was this his warning?

‎One week.

‎Or he would act.

‎That evening, she returned home quietly.

‎As she walked toward her room, she heard voices from Adrian’s office.

‎The door was slightly open.

‎Inside, Adrian stood with a lawyer.

‎“…prepare the documents,” Adrian was saying.

‎“What kind of documents, Mr. Cole?” the lawyer asked.

‎Adrian’s voice was cold.

‎“In case the situation becomes… difficult.”

‎Ava’s heart pounded loudly.

‎“What situation?” the lawyer asked carefully.

‎Adrian’s answer made her blood run cold.

‎“Custody.”

‎The word echoed in her mind.

‎Custody.

‎He wasn’t just thinking about removing the child.

‎He was preparing to take it.

‎Her hand flew to her stomach.

‎Fear unlike anything she had felt before rushed through her.

‎This was no longer about control.

‎This was war.

‎And she was not ready.

‎Inside the office, Adrian sensed something.

‎He turned slightly.

‎For a split second, he thought he saw movement outside the door.

‎But when he looked, the hallway was empty.

‎Too empty.

‎He narrowed his eyes.

‎Unaware that just beyond the corner—

‎Ava stood frozen.

‎And for the first time since signing the contract

‎She felt truly afraid of the man she married.

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