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Chapter 65 Seraphina's Pov

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I noticed it one fateful day.

Not the nausea specifically. It was not it at all.

The nausea had already been there.

And I had been attributing the nausea to the advanced training sessions, to the increased intensity of the combinations work, to the fact that I had been eating at irregular hours while working on the Ground proposal and the Phoenix Rising operational review simultaneously. I had been attributing it to stress and schedule and the accumulated physical demand of a life that was c
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  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 66 Seraphina's Pov

    The three minutes were the longest three minutes I had experienced since the hospital corridor at 2:17 in the morning when someone at the hospital had used the word ‘critical’ and I had stood there with the phone pressed to my ear and learned that the world did not wait for you to be ready before it changed.I looked at both tests.They had the same result.I sat with them, my heart thudding in my chest.The bathroom was quiet. The city was outside doing what it always did. In the kitchen, Lucian was at the table with his notepad, waiting in the normal way he waited for things, without pressure and without filling the space with anything that would make the waiting easier for himself at the expense of the person he was waiting for.I thought about timing.Lucian and I had been together fully for several months. The timing was consistent with that. It was consistent with the evenings and the apartment and the gym and the moments with the wine and all the mornings and evenings that had

  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 65 Seraphina's Pov

    I noticed it one fateful day. Not the nausea specifically. It was not it at all. The nausea had already been there. And I had been attributing the nausea to the advanced training sessions, to the increased intensity of the combinations work, to the fact that I had been eating at irregular hours while working on the Ground proposal and the Phoenix Rising operational review simultaneously. I had been attributing it to stress and schedule and the accumulated physical demand of a life that was considerably more active than the one I had lived in the Blackthorne mansion.I had been attributing it to everything except the thing it was.It was the smell that told me.Lucian was cooking in my kitchen on Wednesday evening, the same pasta he had made the first time in his apartment, the garlic hitting the oil in the way it always did, that immediate, warm, nice smell that I associated with his kitchen and his books and the west window and the first time I had truly understood what it felt li

  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 64 Seraphina's Pov

    "I've been making a list," Lucian said after a moment.I looked at him in surprise. “Really?”"Yeah. Of locations," he said. "Five of them, in neighborhoods with the right demographics and the right access to public transport and reasonable commercial rental rates for a new entity." He paused. "I also have some thoughts about the branding. The name in particular. I think the name matters more than anything else you launch with.""You've been working on this," I said, wonder filling my chest. "You told me you wanted help figuring out how to start," he said. "On the sofa, the night after the park with Daniel. You said it as you were falling asleep."I looked at him.I thought about that night, the warm weight of his arm around me and the city going quiet outside and the half-asleep sentence I had offered into the dark of the apartment.He had received it and worked on it for weeks without mentioning that he had."Lucian," I said as my chest continued to expand with softness. "Yes," he

  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 63 Seraphina's Pov

    The weeks had a different texture now.It was not the texture of survival, which was what the first months after the divorce had been, each day a negotiation with the next one, each morning a reassertion of the decision to keep going. It was not even the texture of rebuilding, which was what the middle months had been, purposeful and directed but still carrying the particular tension of a person who is constructing something and is not yet certain the foundation will hold.This was different from both.This was ordinary.Not ordinary in the diminished sense, not ordinary as a concession or a settling. Ordinary in the way that good things are ordinary when they have been present long enough to become the normal. The training had moved into advanced levels, which meant Lucian was no longer correcting my fundamentals but was working with me on combinations and strategy and the applied intelligence of a fighter who has the physical vocabulary and is learning to use it compositionally. I

  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 62 Daniel's Pov

    I sat across from Dad and looked at the menu, which was large and laminated and offered things in the careful, descriptive language of menus that did not list prices.I ordered the fruit cup and a hot chocolate.Dad ordered something from the waiter without looking at the menu and then looked at his phone briefly and then put it face down on the table, which was his version of full attention."How is the gym?" he asked me. Not ‘how are you?’ Rather, it was, ‘how is the gym?I swallowed hard. "Good," I said. "Lucian is teaching me the jab combination. I'm working on the footwork.""The footwork," Dad repeated."The way you move your feet when you're in position," I said. "It matters more than the punch because if your feet are wrong, the punch doesn't land correctly."Dad looked at me with emotion blazing in his eyes. "I can get you a proper boxing coach," he said. "If you want to pursue it seriously. There are facilities—""I don't want a coach," I said.The words came out before I

  • Revenge Of The Rejected Ex-Wife   Chapter 61 Daniels Pov

    Dad called at nine on Sunday morning.I was in the kitchen with Mum, who was making eggs the way she made them on weekends, unhurried, with the radio on low and her hair still loose from sleeping. Lucian was coming over at eleven and we had talked about the zoo the night before, the three of us at the kitchen table after dinner, and I had looked up the animals online before bed and had a list of the ones I wanted to see in order of priority, starting with the snow leopard.I had not seen a snow leopard before. And I couldn't just wait to see one. The phone was on the counter and when Dad's name appeared on the screen, Mum looked at it and then looked at me and handed it over without changing her expression, which was something she had gotten better at over the past months. It was clear that she was not performing how she felt about the call before I had answered it."Daniel," Dad said. He said my name the way he said most things in the morning, with the precise, forward-moving qualit

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