LOGINMara’s POVThe drive home brought a little sense of peace. I watched the city pass through the window, grateful for the brief escape from the chaos of the morning.“You fine?”Daniel's voice pulled my attention back. He reached over and gently held my hand.“Yes. I just need some rest.”“Most definitely.” He glanced at me before looking ahead. “You can drop me off at the highway. I'll find my way home from there.”“Are you sure? It's no big deal if I drop you at home.”“No, no. You need to get home. Besides, you shouldn't even be driving right now.”I glanced at him.“I know. I should really get myself a driver.”“Or you could hire me.”I let out a small laugh. “Oh, please. I'm not in the mood.”“I'm just saying. I'm available, hardworking and reasonably handsome.”“Daniel, please.”He burst into laughter, and I shook my head.Our conversation continued until we reached the highway. I pulled over, and he immediately unfastened his seat belt.“Alright, I'll see you later tonight at the
Mara’s POV“Mara! Mara!”I turned at the sound of my name, and my face immediately lit up.“Daniel!”He opened his arms, and I didn't hesitate before walking straight into them.“Hey, stranger,” he whispered.I laughed softly against his shoulder.I hadn't realised how badly I needed that hug until then. After everything that had happened inside the courtroom, having someone familiar beside me felt like a small victory.When he finally released me, he turned towards Margaret.“You did a great job out there, Mag. Thanks a bunch.”Margaret gave him an amused look.“I'm just doing my job.”“Well, you're doing a fantastic job at it.”“Flattery won't get you a discount,” she replied.Daniel placed a hand over his chest. “And here I was thinking we were friends.”I shook my head, smiling.Margaret chuckled before turning to me.“Alright, you two. I'll be on my way now. We'll be in touch, Mara. And please, don't forget what we discussed.”“I won't.”She gave me a thumbs-up and walked away.D
Mara’s POV“The court will now hear the petition brought by Mr. Ethan Croft against Mrs. Mara Croft.”The judge glanced at the documents before him. “Counsel for the petitioner, you may proceed.”Ethan’s lawyer, Mr. Harrison, rose.“Thank you, Your Honour. My client seeks the dissolution of his marriage to the respondent. Although both parties appear willing to end the marriage, they have been unable to reach an agreement on the financial terms of their separation.”He placed a copy of the proposed agreement before the judge.“My client initially sought a private settlement that would allow both parties to move forward without unnecessary litigation. However, the respondent declined to sign the agreement after objecting to a clause on page nineteen.”The judge examined the document.“Which clause?”“The provision concerning material nondisclosure, Your Honour. It states that the proposed transfer may be voided if either party is found to have withheld information that would have mater
Mara’s POVThe moment we approached the courthouse entrance, chaos erupted.It happened so quickly that I barely had time to process it. One minute, Margaret and I were making our way toward the doors; the next, reporters and paparazzi were closing in on us from every direction, their cameras flashing relentlessly as though they had been waiting all morning for my arrival.“That’s Mara Croft! Ethan Croft’s wife!” one of the broadcasters announced.Within seconds, several microphones were thrust toward my face.“Mrs. Croft, can you tell us what led to the breakdown of your marriage?”“Ma’am, are the allegations against you true? Do you have any evidence to support your defense?”“Mrs. Croft, is it true that your husband is already involved with another woman despite the fact that you’re still legally married?”“Do you believe your husband is trying to ruin your reputation with this case?”The questions came relentlessly, each voice competing to be heard above the others.I stopped walk
Mara's povI quickly slipped my hand into my bag to retrieve my phone. I knew Daniel must have called, and I was right. He had.“Is everything alright?” Leila interrupted.“Yes, yes. Just finish up with what you have to do and go home to your child,” I replied, making my way toward the front door while frantically searching my bag for my car keys.It was only when I reached the door that it hit me.I had forgotten them.Still disorganised and in a hurry,I spun around and hurried back inside calling Leila’s name.“Leila, could you go up to my bedroom to get my car keys,please?”“Alright ma’am”she responded.Her voice sounded distant and i knew she was already on her way upstairs.A few minutes later I spotted her hurrying down the stairs,the keys clutched in her hands.“Thanks Lei.You're such a darling,”I said,snatching the keys from her before storming out of the door once again.Within minutes, I was at the garage, climbing into my car. I tossed my bag onto the passenger seat, inserted
Mara’s POVIt was as though I had a premonition of what the day held for me because, for once, I woke up without the assistance of an alarm clock.6:31 a.m.I glanced at the time on my bedside clock, then let out a quiet sigh. The court hearing was scheduled for nine, which meant I had exactly two hours and twenty-nine minutes to get myself together.Enough time I guessI pushed the covers aside and swung my legs over the edge of the bed, already mentally planning my appearance. If there was one thing I had learned over the years, it was that your outfit says a lot about you even before you do. And when you were walking into a courtroom where your reputation, your marriage, and potentially your future were on the line, looking the part was non-negotiable.I wasn't about to show up looking like a woman who had been dragged into a battle she never asked for.If anything, I intended to look like a woman who was prepared to win it.And I was certainly going to wear something that commande
Mara’s pov“Mara mara,Mara can you hear me”I heard Daniel voice faintly as i finally can back to reality “Yes yes i can hear you”“what happened you just stalled all of a sudden,who was on the other end”his face flushed i could tell Daniel was immensely worried.“It's was Vivienne,i stammered she
Mara's POV "Who is Daniel?"The question sat between us like a third person at the table. I picked up my water glass, took a slow sip and set it down."My financial advisor," I said."Your financial advisor." Ethan repeated it the way he repeated numbers in board meetings that didn't add up, preci
Mara's POV The leak had a name by morning.Daniel sent it in a single text at six forty-three, no preamble, no softening: Sofia Reyes, your housekeeper's daughter. She's been on Ethan's assistant's payroll for three months.I read it twice, sitting on the edge of the bed in my temporary apartment,
Mara's POV "Sign it."The divorce papers landed on the marble desk between us like a verdict already decided.I didn't flinch. I'd been practicing not flinching for three years, through cold silences at breakfast, holidays spent alone in a house too large for one person, nights I'd learned to stop







