All Chapters of Longing For My Ex-Wife: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

The garden sparkled like a dream. Strings of golden lights hung above the tall trees, and the soft sound of classical music floated through the evening air. Elegant tables were arranged around a crystal-clear fountain, and waiters moved gracefully among the guests. Outside the main gate, a long line of cars stretched toward the mansion. The Denovan estate had never been this crowded before. Big, important people were there business moguls, politicians, top fashion designers, even the president and the governor. Every one of them had come to celebrate the same thing: the Denovan family’s long lost daughter.Mr. Denovan had invited everyone he respected or had worked with over the years. It wasn’t just another social event it was a moment that marked a new beginning for his family. The media called it the party of the year. Cameras flashed every few seconds as guests in glittering gowns and tailored suits filled the marble-floored hall.At the center of it all, the Denovans sat togethe

Rebecca couldn’t stop crying after she saw the news about Maya. Her hands shook as she scrolled through the headlines on her phone every article had the same words in bold: “The Denovans’ Long-Lost Daughter Found — Maya Denovan Returns.”Her heart twisted painfully as she saw the pictures attached Maya standing beside the Denovan family, looking graceful and calm. Elias was also there, standing close to her, his eyes soft in a way Rebecca hadn’t seen in months.She dropped her phone and covered her face with both hands. The reality hit her hard the woman Elias loved, the one he had refused to forget, was not just anyone. She was Maya Denovan.Tears streamed down her cheeks. “No… no, this can’t be happening,” she whispered shakily. “He can’t marry her. Not her…”Her chest felt tight as she remembered the way Elias used to look at Maya with tenderness, patience, and warmth. Even when he didn’t know who she truly was, he loved her deeply. Rebecca had always known that, though she’d trie

The morning sunlight streamed through the tall glass windows of the Denovan dining hall, spilling warmth across the long mahogany table. The smell of freshly baked croissants and brewed coffee filled the air. Silverware clinked softly as maids moved around gracefully, setting the last plates before stepping back to let the family enjoy their meal.Isabella sat quietly beside Colton, her fingers nervously tracing the edge of her napkin. Everything still felt like a dream…waking up in Colton’s house, being invited to breakfast with the entire Denovan family, and now sitting among people whose names carried weight and power she had only ever read about in magazines.Mrs. Denovan sat at the head of the table, her elegant smile warm and welcoming. “You must eat, dear,” she said gently, nodding toward Isabella’s untouched plate. “The chef made the strawberry pancakes just this morning. They’re Colton’s favorite.”Isabella smiled shyly. “Thank you, ma’am. Everything looks delicious.”Maya, s

Conversations buzzed faintly as employees shuffled in, their chatter low but filled with curiosity.Then, the elevator doors slid open and every head turned.Colton Denovan stepped out first, tall and confident in his sharp navy suit. Beside him, Isabella walked quietly, dressed in a cream blouse tucked into a fitted skirt. Her hair was neatly pinned, her soft perfume lingering faintly as they walked side by side.Gasps rippled across the floor.“Wait… is that Isabella?” one of the secretaries whispered, her eyes wide.“Of course it is! She’s coming in with the boss.”“What’s going on between them? Didn’t she just start working here a few weeks ago?”Another voice chimed in, dripping with jealousy. “Some girls know how to climb fast, I guess. Maybe she’s not as innocent as she looks.”Laughter followed the cruel remark but it died instantly when Colton stopped walking. His sharp gaze swept across the open office like a blade, and silence fell.He had heard.The same woman who made the

Weeks later**The day had been long, and Maya was still in her office when her assistant knocked on the door, smiling mysteriously.“Miss Denovan,” she said, “Mr. Elias called again. He said you should close early today.”Maya raised an eyebrow. “Close early? Did he say why?”Her assistant’s lips curved into a secretive grin. “No, ma’am. Just that it’s important.”Maya sighed softly. “That man and his surprises,” she murmured under her breath. She finished signing the last few papers on her desk, packed her things, and stepped out of the studio. Outside, a black car waited for her —the driver holding the door open politely.“Mr. Elias sent me, ma’am,” he said.Maya blinked in surprise. “He did? Where exactly are we going?”“I’ve been instructed not to tell you,” the driver replied, trying not to smile. “But he did say you’ll need to wear this.”He handed her a silk blindfold.Maya gasped. “A blindfold? Oh no, not again. He’s planning something ridiculous, isn’t he?”The driver just ch