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Chapter Seventy Two

ผู้เขียน: Andrea Katie
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The phone call lingered long after Adrian had ended it, the silence pressing heavier against his chest than before. He had stared out the window for what felt like hours, the garden bathed in moonlight, Sienna’s shadow still etched into the soil. Sleep had been a lost battle. By the time dawn crawled over the horizon, he was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed with his tie dangling loose in his hands.

The house was unusually alive that morning.

When Adrian stepped into the kitchen, he expected the familiar hum of Sienna moving quietly about, maybe Alina’s laughter floating in the air. What he didn’t expect was Leo—perched on the counter, legs swinging, his small hands busy passing chopped vegetables to Sienna.

“Is this enough parsley?” Leo asked, his voice uncharacteristically animated.

Adrian stopped in the doorway, startled. Leo was talking. Not just in his usual clipped, precise phrases, but in an almost endless stream.

“You need to chop it finer, sweetheart,” Sienna said
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    Layla watched Voss for a long moment before she moved.He sat on the couch the way he often did when something weighed on him, leaning forward slightly, forearms resting on his thighs, hands loosely clasped. His phone lay forgotten beside him. His eyes were distant, not cold, just thoughtful. The light from the window touched his face softly, outlining the sharpness of his jaw, the tired strength in his shoulders.Something about him like this always pulled at her chest.She walked toward him slowly, barefoot, careful not to break the quiet that had settled over the room. The apartment felt warm, lived-in, safe. It felt like theirs, even if only for today.“Voss,” she said gently.He looked up immediately, concern replacing whatever thoughts had held him. “Hey.”She stopped right in front of him. “You look bothered.”He gave a small shrug, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I’m fine my love.”She studied him. “That wasn’t an answer.”He exhaled softly through his nose.

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    Layla stepped out of the bathroom, the warm scent of her shower clinging to her skin. She paused for a moment, letting the towel slide down, wrapping herself in a soft, worn cotton robe. Her hair was damp, strands sticking slightly to her cheeks, the soft smell of shampoo mingling with the faint perfume she always wore. She moved deliberately, almost ceremoniously, choosing an outfit that felt safe but pleasant, a cream-colored linen blouse that fell loosely around her torso, tucked into soft gray trousers that brushed against her ankles. She tugged gently at the waistband, adjusted the sleeves of the blouse, then tied her hair back into a loose ponytail, letting a few strands fall around her face. It wasn’t about looking perfect. It was about feeling herself again, comfortable, untethered from fear, even if only slightly. From the couch, Voss’s gaze followed her like a careful observer, but there was no judgment, no impatience, only a quiet admiration. The way she moved, the sm

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    Voss opened the car door and stood there for a moment, unable to move. Layla was still in the same position he had left her in. Her body was curled inward, knees pulled tightly to her chest, arms wrapped around them as if she was trying to protect herself from something unseen. Her head was bowed, hair falling forward, hiding her face completely. The car was quiet except for the faint, broken sounds coming from her chest. She wasn’t sobbing loudly anymore. She was past that. Her cries were quiet now, cracked, uneven. The kind of crying that came after the storm, when someone had already screamed themselves empty and was left with nothing but pain and exhaustion. Voss felt something twist sharply in his chest. “Layla,” he said softly. She flinched. Her head snapped up, eyes wide and red, lashes clumped together with tears. She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was real. Like she was afraid he might disappear if she blinked. Then her face crumpled. “Voss—” she gasped, he

  • Signed Sealed and Divorced. The CEO’s biggest regret   Chapter Hundred Forty-Four

    The door opened slowly.Bernice walked back into the room with a slim brown envelope in her hand, the kind hospitals used. It looked harmless. Ordinary. But the way she held it, firmand confident, it made Layla’s heart begin to pound so hard she could hear it in her own ears.Layla’s fingers tightened around Voss’s hand. Her palm was cold, damp with sweat and Voss pressed her it in a reasurring manner.Bernice closed the door behind her and sat down with calm precision. She placed the envelope on the table between them, smoothing it once with her fingers like she was laying down the final card in a game she already knew she would win.“This,” Bernice said softly, “will clarify everything.”The room felt smaller. The air heavier.Voss didn’t move. He didn’t speak. His face was unreadable.Layla stared at the envelope. Something deep inside her screamed that whatever was inside it would destroy her.Bernice opened it slowly.She pulled out the first paper and slid it across the table.L

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    The morning light filtered softly through the blinds, casting stripes across the bedroom floor. Layla stirred, blinking against the brightness, but her body felt heavy, weighed down by the memories of last night. The warmth of Voss’s presence lingered beside her, the faint scent of his cologne still clinging to the sheets, but it wasn’t comforting this morning. Her stomach was tight with worry. The thought of his mother loomed over her like a storm cloud. What could she have discovered? What could she possibly know about her past? She tried to push the thoughts away, to focus on the quiet calm of the morning, but they kept circling, growing heavier with every heartbeat. Voss was already awake. The soft clinking of cups and the low hum of the coffee machine reached her ears as she slipped out of bed. He didn’t look up as she entered the kitchen, his focus entirely on preparing their morning coffee. He moved with a precision that betrayed the tension in his shoulders, the set of his

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    Voss stood just inside the doorway, his hand still resting on the doorframe as if he had forgotten how to move forward. His jacket hung loosely from one arm, his tie already tugged halfway loose. He had come home exhausted, shoulders tight from meetings and endless decisions, mind still tangled in numbers and problems that refused to stay at the office. Adrian had always found a way to make him work harder than he should, not that he was complaining although he sure could use a break. Then the smell reached him. It stopped him cold. Warm coconut. Tomato. Spice. Something creamy and rich that wrapped around him before he could think. It was not sharp or overwhelming. It was gentle. Inviting. The kind of smell that did not demand attention but quietly pulled you in. He blinked slowly and looked past Layla into the apartment. The lights were softer than usual. Not dim, just warm. The small dining table had been cleared and set neatly. A pot rested on the stove, steam curling l

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