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"Why isn’t he answering his phone?" Evalina muttered under her breath, her voice low but filled with anxiety. Her fingers kept redialing Hunter Jackson’s number on her phone. Once, twice, three times… five. But no answer. Only the robotic voice of the operator and the endless ringing that pierced her chest like a knife.That morning in the office, Evalina sat at her desk with a worried expression. Her brows were furrowed, eyes fixed on her screen. Normally, Hunter would answer right away—or at least send a brief reply. But today… nothing. Silence.“What’s wrong, Hunter? What’s happening to you?” she whispered.A few staff members glanced in her direction, but Evalina didn’t care. An uneasy feeling crept into her mind. Something was wrong. And she knew—when Hunter pulled away without a word, it meant something was definitely happening.She took a deep breath and stood up, walking briskly toward Hunter’s private office, hoping to find him there. But the room was empty. No sound. No pres

In the corner of a quiet meeting room, Evalina Wilson sat alone, staring at her laptop. Though she looked neat and elegant as always, a dark cloud seemed to shadow her face. Her mind wasn’t fully at the office today. She kept replaying her last conversation with Hunter Jackson.“I’ve decided to file for divorce,” the man had said, his voice filled with hope.But all Evalina gave in return was a bitter laugh. She wasn’t happy, not in the way Hunter had expected. And now, her thoughts were filled with questions—was she being too harsh? Or simply too self-aware?The meeting room door suddenly opened. Hunter Jackson walked in quickly, looking rushed but composed. He was holding two cups of coffee and wore a faint smile.“I figured you haven’t had lunch,” he said as he handed her one of the cups.Evalina looked at it for a moment before taking it. “Thank you.”“Still mad at me?” Hunter asked, pulling out a chair and sitting across from her.“I’m not mad,” Evalina replied calmly. “I just do

In front of the Family Court building, Hunter stepped out of his car dressed in an elegant gray suit. Beside him, Evalina Wilson walked gracefully in a modest navy blue dress that still radiated charisma. She slightly bowed her head, maintaining her composure. Today wasn’t about her—it was about the end of a hollow marriage. Hunter gently took Evalina’s hand. “Thank you for being here with me.” Evalina looked at him. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Hunter nodded firmly. “I’ve lived in a lie for five years. Today, I choose to live in truth.” They walked into the courthouse, passing through a crowded lobby filled with other ongoing divorces. Soon after, Serena arrived in quick strides. Her elegant black dress gave an air of authority, but her face was full of emotion. Her eyes immediately caught the sight of Hunter and Evalina walking side by side. Her hatred intensified. “No wonder he’s so eager to divorce,” she muttered to herself. “He already has my replacement, and

Hunter Jackson sat alone in his quiet office, staring blankly out the large window. In his hand, the termination letter for Evalina Wilson lay untouched, still resting on his desk.Fueled by anger that had yet to fade, Hunter had made a firm decision: to let Evalina go from both his company and his life. He was convinced that the massive damage to his business couldn't be forgiven. Trust had been broken, and the only way to restore his pride was to distance himself from her.But somewhere else, someone was celebrating the news.---In the women's staff lounge, Vanesa was lounging comfortably, phone in hand. A few female coworkers gathered around, eagerly listening to the news she shared with a proud smirk.“Seriously?” one staff member asked. “Evalina actually got fired?”Vanesa let out a small laugh. “Not just fired. She got thrown out without a chance to explain herself. Hunter’s completely done with her.”Their laughter echoed softly through the small room. But none of them noticed

Evalina Wilson had just finished working overtime and decided to head home early to get some rest. Her body was still exhausted, and her mind remained heavy with pressure—from her job, from the pregnancy she hadn’t yet revealed to the public, and from Serena, who continued to haunt her like a shadow that wouldn't leave. Meanwhile, in another corner of the city, Serena Jackson sat in her luxurious living room, her phone vibrating in her hand. “Do it now,” she ordered sharply to the man on the other end of the line. “Make sure she’s asleep. And don’t leave a trace.” “Don’t worry, ma’am. I know exactly what to do.” A satisfied smile crept onto Serena’s lips as she ended the call. She twirled the wine in her glass slowly, then whispered, “Finally, Evalina Wilson… you're going down.” --- When Evalina arrived home, she changed out of her work clothes and made herself a cup of warm tea. She sat on the living room couch, soft music playing from the speakers as she tried to unwind. Not