Share

Chapter 2

Aвтор: Ifali’s pen
last update Последнее обновление: 2025-06-15 06:24:41

Eloise:

Body pressed against the wall, Charlotte’s leg crossed around my husband’s back, their lips locked as they made very ungodly sounds.

My eyes watered as I tried my best to believe what I was seeing in front of me.

This was the reason he had handed me a divorce today? She was the one, what could I have expected, I never was the one for him in the first place.

I had known Edward to be a chronic womanizer and it shouldn’t have come as a shock to me but it did because he had dropped his womanizing habit the moment he was left to cater for the Basset industry and lately he had become the best husband a woman would want. Ever loving and so protective that I had the guts to fall for him ten times more but right now my heart was broken as I watched them still locked as they ate themselves up.

“Edward..” I had wanted to run but I found myself walking into the room.

“She’s the reason? She’s the reason why you’re ending things with me.” My voice cracked as I spoke, my eyes filled with so many tears that I was trying so hard to hold in.

He looked me dead in the eyes, no remorse, no anger, no fear, nothing, as impassive as always.

“You knew the day was going to come, Eloise. This has nothing to do with Charlotte.”

“The day didn’t come a year ago when we were supposed to end this marriage, it came today, it came when things were getting better.” I wasn’t one to yell at the top of my voice but I found myself doing that because of a man and I hated it so much.

I looked at Charlotte, she was everything a man would want, grey seductive eyes, well structured oval face and the perfect body while I on the other hand was a simple girl with no exciting facial features aside from my beautiful plump lips.

“Eloise, from the start you knew you had no chance. I mean you were just his lowlife secretary who was available to do the job of being his wife when I wasn’t there and now I’m here and it’s time you pack your things and leave.”

“At least I was there for him when he needed me, I was by his side when things were hard while you ran away.” I took a step backwards, my heart was so heavy and I felt like I would pass out any moment from now.

“You should leave, Eloise. We have a guest downstairs.” He stated, just like he’d always spoken to me when I was his secretary.

“Is this what you want, Edward? You want me out of your life for good?” I had wiped my eyes and I had given him the straightest face ever but my heart cried out that he wanted me as I waited for his response.

For a minute, I thought he looked torn or devastated, his eyes held something I couldn’t tell if it was pain or confusion but he held Charlotte tighter and he looked at her with so much awe, he would never look at me like that. He had never, if he ever looked at me with admiration it was because he was grateful that I could substitute for Charlotte.

I needed no one to tell me the truth. Even if Edward did love me he would never love me the way he loves her. I was nobody to him.

“I’ll sign the papers and I'll have my lawyer contact you after today.” With that, I walked out of the room, I rushed into my room, picked up the papers on my bed, I signed the papers with a heavy heart and I left them in my room. I picked up my purse and without a second thought, I walked out from Edward’s penthouse.

As I walked out of the reception of our building, I tried so hard to keep a straight face.

It would be over soon, all of this.

~~

A part of me had wanted all of this to be a lie, a prank probably. Edward would come to me and tell me he had come to his senses and he wanted me. I would be mad for a few days but we would sort things out.

The thought of being alone again was traumatizing and I would do anything not to face that.

All of my thoughts were left as thoughts and the memories were left to be kept forever as I walked out of the court with only my bag hanging on my shoulder and my father’s name back as my surname.

It was the day of our hearing after three weeks of the abrupt divorce and I thought that it was a joke but it wasn’t, Edward didn’t even spare me a glance, he didn’t try to talk to me. He really wanted this.

The court had declared our marriage annulled and it was over between us and it hurt so much.

It was over, I watched Edward get into the car with Charlotte by his side, while I hailed a cab in front of the court and got in, too stunned to speak, tears perched at the corner of my eye and I tried so hard to blink them back.

I reached my hotel room, picked up my bag, and left, I had a flight to catch.

Three weeks ago, I had thought that my husband was going to confess his love to me but instead he asked for a divorce and today I arrived in Paris with no plan of going back, only plans of moving on.

I had been to Paris a few times when I was still Edward’s secretary and I speak very fluent French, I had always wanted to spend more time in Paris so here was the opportunity.

As the driver loaded my luggage in the trunk of his car, a wave of dizziness hit me and I sighed. I was so tired from my flight and I needed to rest.

I got into the back seat and he drove me straight to my hotel.

Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Комментарии (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
Derena Marie
once he cheats, never look back.. unfortunately, she won't
ПРОСМОТР ВСЕХ КОММЕНТАРИЕВ

Latest chapter

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 136

    Sandra’s povThe kitchen’s heat hit me like a physical wall, a familiar blanket of sizzling fats, searing meat, and shouting. It usually felt like home, but it didn’t feel that way anymore. Now it felt like a crime scene, and I was in the middle of it. Gosh, I felt so stupid for allowing myself to be used by that bitch Charlotte. I looked across the large kitchen and saw her—Eloise. She looked… powerful and in control—everything I was about to undermine.‘Just get another major crime from Charlotte,’ I told myself, the words from my own internal point of view feeling foreign like it wasn’t me. ‘Then you give Edward everything. Then you’re the hero. Not the villain.’I moved through the organized chaos on autopilot, grabbing a tasting spoon, checking a sauce. My hands were shaking. Charlotte’s voice was a looped recording in my head. ’A little salt in the meals. It’s not exactly rocket science.’The meal was right there. In a metal pot, pale and perfect. Eloise’s signature dish. One d

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 135

    Edward’s povI shook my head. “What about the other cameras?” I jerked out a last hope. “The one at the other end of that hall? The camera at the staff entrance? There’s no way they could’ve gotten all of them.”Dave shook his head as he nodded. “That’s what else is messed up. The camera at the end of that hall has been on repeat freeze for over a week, but we’re too short-staffed to do anything. Same with the one in here so I can see who wiped it out.”“Why didn’t you tell me about the cameras?” Now I was losing my mind.“I complained to the board but they said no one was stealing from a hotel.”Now I was about to lose it.“Convenient,” Eloise whispered. I turned to her. “Don’t beat yourself about this. The person who did this will be caught. Okay? We’ll find them.”Dave nodded in his seat like I was talking to him, looking like he wished he could disappear. “I’ll, uh… I’ll keep trying here a bit longer. Maybe see if there’s any additional worklogs, see if they might’ve overlooked a

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 134

    Edward’s povShe sighed and looked away from me. “It’s just business, Edward. People get jealous. They want what you have. It’s not exactly an original concept.”Her calm was maddening. Couldn’t she see this wasn’t some stupid case of jealousy? “That’s not the point, Eloise. It was all ready to go. It’s so convenient how the board called a meeting right after your show and accused you of this madness. We should just go to security.” I took another few steps before stopping in front of her and grabbing her arm, hard enough for her to have no choice but to follow me. “Please,” I said quietly. “Please, Eloise, let’s just go back and see what happened after that part of you being in the kitchen ended. Outside the kitchen, there must be some footage. It will show us who entered there and caused that chaos.”Finally, she looked up at me, an expression in her eyes like anguish. It took a while before she nodded.“Okay,” she said flatly.I smiled and led the way as we walked out of the room

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 133

    Edward’s povEvery head turned to me. Twelve of them. The old boards, the vultures, sitting around the polished mahogany coffin of a table. Carlson was half out of his chair, his long index finger thrust across the polished wood as if he were yelling at someone. And at the far end, sitting alone on her side as though she occupied a defendant’s bench was Eloise. Her face was white against her black hair; her shoulders squared, her hands clutched together and clasped so tight they whitened at the knuckles.Nobody moved for a second. It was guilt and shock captured perfectly in time.Carlson was the first to get his shit together, fixing his tie. “Edward. You’re here early. Well, it’s just an… an internal thing.”“What the hell is this?” I cut him off, my voice low but it seemed to vibrate through the whole room. I didn’t move from the doorway. “What is this nonsense? A meeting about a major incident in my company and I wasn’t invited?”Old man Gable cleared his throat, a dry, rattling

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 132

    Sandra’s pov“This… this whatever you think this is, or was… You need to stop it. It’s not good for the kitchen. It’s not good for the team.”Even all the insults that Charlotte had thrown my way were nothing when compared to what she was doing to me right now. I felt hurt.“So you should probably go,” she said, her voice firm again, back to being Chef. “We can talk about whatever this is tomorrow. And one more thing, keep things professional next time. Please don’t stalk me to my house. It’s creepy.”I nodded, because what else could I do? Argue with her? Plead? Show her how true it was? Just more unprofessionalism. Just another sign of how sick I was.“Okay,” I said, tasting that word. “Okay. I’ll… see you then.”I turned to the exit and fumbled for the door handle, my eyes were blurry. I didn’t look back. I couldn’t. I pulled the door open and walked out into a sterile hall lit in the cool night air. The door clicked softly behind me. I slowly walked out of the building and went

  • Winning My Ex Wife   Chapter 131

    Sandra’s povI drove that night to Eloise’s apartment as I needed to talk to her.I needed to tell her what that bitch Charlotte was planning. At least she would listen to me. The problem was that Eloise had always wanted to keep her place of residence secret but I had found the address and now I was going to her place.I had a huge headache thinking of the conversation I would have with her but I kept my cool.I parked in the street and got out as I admired how calm this place was. It must have cost a fortune to live in a place like this but she was a high-grade chef. She could afford it.My walk from the car to the apartment and then through the halls was horrifying as all I could think about was the way I would have to face her yelling at me. Yet I tried to calm myself that maybe she would forgive me after seeing all that Charlotte had done to her.I pushed the doorbell, heard the dull chime echo inside. For a second, nothing. Then the sound from a TV died and there were footsteps

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status