Semua Bab Longing For My Ex-Wife: Bab 101 - Bab 110

It had been a few days since Anika’s birthday party, but the buzz surrounding it had yet to settle. While the Denovan residence slowly returned to its usual calm rhythm, Colton remained unusually active for someone who had only planned to stay briefly. His official reason for extending his visit was family, but deep down, he carried another purpose—one he had told no one. He was searching.Years ago, when he was still a boy, the Denovan family had suffered a quiet tragedy: the loss of their youngest child. She was too young to remember, too young to understand. A series of painful events, hushed-up details, and half-truths had buried the memory deep in the family’s history, but Colton had never truly forgotten. And now, something in his gut told him that the truth might be closer than anyone realized.That gut feeling only grew stronger after meeting Maya.He’d kept his distance after their frosty encounter in the garden, but her presence lingered in his mind. At first, he’d convinced

Maya stood by the window, watching the last traces of daylight fade into the evening sky. The quiet hum of the city outside felt distant tonight, like the world had paused for a moment just for her. Her home, usually simple and quiet, felt a little warmer, a little brighter—as if it, too, knew today was special.The soft scent of jasmine lingered in the air, drifting from the flowers Elias had sent earlier. A single card had come with them: “Looking forward to tonight.” She had read it more than once, each time feeling a little flutter in her chest.She glanced down at herself, running her hand over the smooth lines of her dress. It wasn’t extravagant, but it was elegant—something she had chosen with care. Her heels rested by the front door, waiting. Her hair was pinned back simply, a touch of lipstick the only bold color on her face.She had told herself she would enjoy tonight. No work, no worries, just a night to celebrate something she rarely allowed herself to feel—seen.Just as

The evening passed more smoothly than any of them had expected. After the warm dinner, cheerful conversations, and a few shared laughs, the four of them stayed a little longer at the restaurant, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere. It wasn’t the private night Elias had originally planned for Maya, but seeing her happy, surrounded by people who cared about her, made it worth it.When it was finally time to leave, they all walked out together under the soft glow of the streetlights. The parking lot was quiet, the air cool and gentle.“I’ll drive you home,” Elias said softly, turning to Maya.Maya smiled at him. “Thank you.”But just as she was about to follow Elias to his car, Colton stepped forward and reached into his jacket pocket. “Wait,” he said, stopping her. “Before you go… I have something for you.”Maya turned, a little surprised. “You already gave me the gift from your parents,” she said gently.“This one’s from me,” Colton replied, holding out a small, elegant gift box.Maya hesi

The soft hum of the air conditioner was the only sound in Maya’s apartment. She had just finished tidying up after work and was about to sit down when her phone buzzed.Elias: “Are you home? I was thinking… maybe I could stop by, just for a little while?”Maya read the message with a smile. Her heart gave a small, unexpected flutter. She quickly typed back.Maya: “Sure. Come over.”Later that day, Maya was in the kitchen, stirring a pot of soup as she waited for Elias to arrive. He had texted earlier, saying he wanted to stop by. When she heard a knock at the front door, she quickly wiped her hands and headed over with a small smile. As she opened it, Elias stood there with a warm expression, holding a small bag in one hand and a box of pastries in the other.“Hey,” he said gently. “I hope I’m not interrupting.”Maya’s eyes lit up. “No, not at all. Come in.”He stepped inside, his eyes sweeping the living room. It looked warm and cozy, with a soft blanket folded on the couch and a can

Maya stood by the window of her living room, holding the letter again in her hands. Her eyes scanned the words over and over, as if hoping they would change.“A young man came by recently, asking about you,” the letter had said. “He said his name was Colton. I thought you should know.”Her heart had been uneasy since she read it. She hadn’t told anyone—not even Elias. But deep inside, she knew she needed answers.The next morning, Maya called Colton.“Can you come over?” she asked, her voice calm but firm.There was a short pause before he replied. “Of course. I’ll be there soon.”—An hour later, Colton stood in her living room, looking serious. Anika was with the Denovans for the weekend, and the house felt quiet, almost too quiet.Maya didn’t waste time. She handed him the letter.“This came yesterday,” she said, watching his face.Colton took it and read it silently. Then, with a slow breath, he nodded.“I was going to tell you,” he said softly. “But I didn’t know how.”“Tell me w