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The Divorcee's Redemption

The Divorcee's Redemption

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От :  Diana Clare В процессе
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Drama

Steamy

Possessive

CEO

Office Relationship

Secretary

Divorce

First-Person POV

"Just sign the document” His voice is cold, sending shivers down my spine. I stare at the file which is in my hands and flip it open. The first words written in red bold letters on the document stare back at me, causing my head to spin. DIVORCE AGREEMENT. The words stare back at me. My gaze drops to the signature line.   And there is, staring deep into my soul  His signature and name. He has signed the goddamn papers. * * * * * * What happens when you walk in on your husband having sex with his ex on your birthday?? Cruel right? ----- Elena Carter loved her husband with all her heart, all her body, and with all her soul. She married him, and gave him everything a man can dream of. But what did she get in return? She got rewarded with a cold, heart ripping divorce after she walks in on him sleeping with his ex on her birthday. He is cruel. He is unfaithful. And he is now choosing his ex over her. A nightmare she never dreamed of. Unable to endure his bullshit any longer, she gives in to what he wants. She signed the divorce papers. Now, she is picking up the pieces of her life. She has vowed never to love any man again. Men are scum, and she will not be bitten twice. But what happens when Sebastian Vale, the sexy demigod of a billionaire CEO, shows up and turns into the man who begins to plague her mind? Will she open her heart once again? Or will she allow the hurt from her past keep her from mending her broken heart?

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Chapter 1: Just Sign the Damn Papers.
~Elena’s POV~ A tired sigh leaves my lips as I step onto the porch of our home, my heels making clicking sounds against the wooden floor. I feel so exhausted from my flight back from London. The three days I spent away from my husband has been absolute torture. I had gone on a business trip to London, just a short one. The deal was finalized quicker than expected, because Mr. Moore, my client, insisted we wrap everything up a day earlier than expected due to a family event he had with his daughter, which meant I got to come home early. A smile tugs at my lips as I think about tonight. Damian has no idea I’m back. I had been dying to surprise him, and now, I finally could. Heat rises in my cheeks as my plans for tonight run through my head. I'm not gonna lie. I have plans. Big ones. My heart clenches in anticipation. Gosh, I missed him so much, it hurts. I dig through my bag for my keys, balancing the small gift bag on my wrist. My phone vibrates, and Isa’s name flashes on
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Chapter 2: You Deserve Each Other.
~Elena’s POV~ "Just sign the damn papers, Elena." Damian's voice is flat. Devoid of any emotion. Like I’m nothing. He talks like our time together, the kisses, the way my name dances on his lips every time he is on the edge, the flowers, the dates, the 'I LOVE YOUs', the memories, the promises, like they all meant absolutely nothing. I stare at the divorce papers in my trembling hands, my breath coming off in pants, my pulse hammering like a war drum inside my chest. My fingers tighten around the pages, as if by sheer force I can crush the reality staring me in the face. This is really happening. He thinks he can throw me away just like that? Like I am some business contract he's discarding the second I am no longer convenient? The weight of betrayal slams into me with full force. A slow burning rage ignites in my gut, curling like smoke through my veins with a suffocating effect. I lift my gaze to Damian. The man I married. The man I loved. And yet, the man sitting across
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Chapter 3: Burn It All Down.
~Elena’s POV~ (At Los Angeles International Airport) “I need a ticket to New York.” I say to the blonde airline attendant who blinks at me as she takes in my tear stained face with pity written all over her face. She must be wondering what happened to me. If I was robbed or running away. She wouldn’t be wrong. I was robbed of my husband, though I'm not so sure now if he was ever mine. “Give me a minute, ma’am.” Her voice is polite, but I can hear the concern underneath. I must look like a wreck to get this reaction from her. I bite down on the inside of my cheek to keep my emotions at bay, gripping the handle of my suitcase so tightly my knuckles turn white. The taxi ride here had been unbearable. Every mile away from that house should have been a relief, instead, the silence suffocated me and my mind kept replaying everything on a loop, each memory another knife to my chest. From Damian and Sophia together, to the news of the engagement and the baby. I tried so hard not to cr
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Chapter 4: Nothing But a Transaction.
~Sebastian’s POV~ The penthouse of the five star hotel I'm staying at is dimly lit, the citylights spilling on the floor to ceiling. Outside, Los Angeles hums with life, horns blaring as the world moves at its pace. Inside, all I hear is the moans of the woman beneath me. She is moaning like she's paid for it, which in fairness, she is. Her back arches. Her tits bounces with each thrust of my cock. Her lips are parted on breathy gasps as her nails hover near my shoulders, like she wants to rake them down my skin, to mark me. But I don’t allow that. “Don’t touch me,” I growl, my grip on her hips tightening in warning. She whimpers, nodding her head as her hands fisting the silk sheets instead. Good girl. I bury myself deep inside her, and fuck her hard like she’s nothing more than a tight, wet hole for me to use. Her pussy clenches around me. The feeling is so damn slick and hot as her cunt grips my cock like it doesn’t want to let go. I grab her thighs and spread them wider.
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Chapter 5: A Distraction with Red Lips and a Sharp Tongue.
~Sebastian’s POV~ The second the jet touches down at Teterboro, I already know Lucas is going to be a problem. He is leaning against the black SUV waiting on the tarmac, looking like he owns the damn world. His sleeves are rolled up, and he is grinning like the bastard he is. The late afternoon sun catches in his dark hair, and the wicked glint in his emerald eyes tells me he is about to be insufferable. I barely step off the plane before he’s pushing off the car with a lazy smirk. “L.A. treated you well, I take it?” His voice drips with amusement as I get closer and he sizes me up. “Tell me, did you at least fuck someone interesting this time, or was it the usual silicone obsessed, daddy issues crowd?” I shoot him a bored look, step past him, and slide into the backseat without a word. Lucas laughs like the asshole he is before sliding in next to me. “Ah, so it was the usual. Jesus, man. You’ve got to do better. I keep telling you, you need a real challenge. Someone who’ll make
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Chapter 6: Welcome to New York, Heartbreak and All.
~Elena’s POV~ New York City. I am finally in New York City. The air is different here. It's sharper, busier, filled with the life of a city that never stops moving. This is my fresh start. A city where no one knows me as Elena Carter, the devoted wife who got cheated on and discarded like fucking trash. Here, I can be whoever the hell I want to be. I should feel excited, relieved even, but all I feel is the raw, burning ache in my chest, a wound too fresh to ignore. But right now, none of that matters. I just need to find Isa. At the exit, my eyes scan the crowd, searching for a familiar wild blonde hair. There is she. Isabelle stands by the exit doors with her arms crossed. She is as impatient as ever, looking like she’s ready to start a fight with anyone who so much as say one wrong word to her. Her blonde hair is tied back in a messy ponytail, her sharp honey coloured catlike eyes searching the crowd until they land on me. The second she sees me, her entire posture shift
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Chapter 7: The Fire they Started.
~Sebastian's Pov~ It’s been three days since the meeting with Harrington. Three days of silence from him. Not that I care. My father, on the other hand, cares too damn much. He’s been blowing up my phone call after call. And, like always, I ignore every single one. But apparently, that isn’t enough to keep him out of my goddamn house. Because the second I step inside, the air tells me I’m not alone. The fragrance doesn’t match any of the colognes I use which means someone is waiting. And screw me if I don’t recognize that scent anywhere. It belongs to my father, Charles Vale. The Chairman of Vale Enterprise. I may be a CEO in the company, but he still calls the shots while making my brother and I drag each other through the dirt for the damn inheritance. Not that I’m interested. If it were up to me, I’d have stepped aside for my brother. But I’d rather die than let him bury my mother’s hard work in the ground. Sitting on one of the armchairs is Charles, in his usual poised, su
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Chapter 8: Rock Bottom Never Looked So Good.
~Elena’s POV~ The past two nights have been hell. I wake up gasping, drenched in sweat, haunted by nightmares. The news of the baby, the image of Damian and Sophia in that bedroom, it all replays in my head, reminding me of every moment I was blind, every second I was stupid enough to believe in forever. And now, I’m here. Bundled up on this couch, drowning in lovesick misery. The dim glow of my laptop screen flickers across my face, illuminating the painful lie I keep replaying over and over again for the past two days. My wedding video. In the video, Damian smiles as he says his vows. The way he kissed me like I was the center of his universe. Bullshit. It was all bullshit. And yet, I can’t stop watching. That is, until Isa walks in and slams the laptop shut. “What the actual fuck, Elena?!” she scolds me, her honey colored eyes ablaze with pure rage. I lift my head up to look at her. My head is heavy, and my body is sluggish from too much alcohol and too many broken dreams a
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Chapter 9: Interview with the Devil
~Elena’s POV~ Buzz! Buzz! My alarm blares like a siren, yanking me out of sleep like I owe it money. I groan, slamming my hand against the clock until the damn thing shuts up. Then it hits me. Shit. I don't have enough time to get ready for my interview. I don't even have an idea of what I'm going to wear. I bolt upright, my brain struggling to claw its way out of the comfort of the night rest. My legs feel like lead as I drag myself out of bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I step into the living room and it looks like a tsunami has thrown up here. Isa and her latest conquest, a half-naked, tousle haired guy sprawls out on the couch, limbs tangled, looking like they just survived a war… or started one. The room is a fucking disaster. Empty pizza boxes. Beer bottles. Discarded clothes. A red bra hanging off the goddamn lamp. I blink. Then scowl. "Wake up, you hungover disasters!" I slam my hand on the table like a judge delivering a death sentence. Isa l
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Chapter 10: She’s in My Head, and I Fucking Hate It
~ Sebastian's Pov ~ I’m not supposed to be thinking about her. I should be drinking, flirting and enjoying my night. But even with a glass of whiskey in my hand and a woman pressing her body against me, all I can think about is her. Elena Carter. I wasn’t expecting to see her name when I looked through the applicants for my personal Assistant. And sure as hell wasn’t expecting her to walk into my office today, looking like sin wrapped in silk. She tried to act unaffected. Like I didn’t get under her skin. Like she didn’t want me. But she did. I saw it in her eyes. That look of something hot before she shoved it down. I drain my whiskey in one gulp. Lucas leans over, smirking. “Boss man, are you actually going to enjoy yourself tonight, or are you just going to sit here and brood like some dark, tortured villain?” I shoot him a look. “I don’t brood.” He snorts. “Right. And I’m a fucking virgin.” I roll my eyes, playing with the metal lighter in my hands f
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