Lahat ng Kabanata ng Longing For My Ex-Wife: Kabanata 261 - Kabanata 270

It had been a week since Jamie moved into the Denovan estate, and everything felt different. The house was filled with footsteps, laughter, and a mix of small voices echoing through the long hallways.Jamie had brought a new energy into the home a bright, boyish charm that reminded Maya of what childhood should be: simple, messy, and full of life. He and Anika quickly became inseparable, often found together in the garden or curled up in the library, pretending to study while whispering and giggling about things only children could understand.From the doorway, Maya watched them with a soft smile as they ran around the flowerbeds that morning, their laughter ringing in the cool air. Jamie was chasing Anika with a butterfly net, both of them barefoot and carefree.Mrs. Denovan joined her, holding a cup of tea. “Those two are a handful,” she said, her tone warm. “But I can’t remember the last time this house felt so alive.”Maya nodded. “I think they needed each other. Jamie’s been thr

Lena’s heels clicked sharply across the polished floor of the company’s lobby, each step echoing her fury. The receptionist tried to greet her, but one look at Lena’s stormy face made the words die in her throat. Without waiting for permission, Lena stormed toward Daniel’s office, pushing the door open with a loud thud.Daniel looked up from behind his desk, startled. “Lena?”“Don’t you Lena me!” she snapped, slamming the door shut. “How dare you take my son to her?”He blinked, slowly rising from his chair. “You mean Maya?”Lena let out a bitter laugh. “Who else? You really think I wouldn’t find out? You took him to that woman—your precious ex-wife!”Daniel exhaled, rubbing his temple. “Keep your voice down. This is an office, not your stage for drama.”She glared at him, eyes flashing. “Don’t you dare talk to me like that! You had no right to make decisions about my child without asking me!”“Our child,” Daniel corrected firmly, his tone calm but edged with fatigue. “And yes, I did

Maya had been looking forward to for months. Several of her apprentices, including Lily, were graduating from her design program, marking the end of a long, hard journey that had turned young dreamers into confident designers.Maya stood near the entrance, her heart swelling with pride as she watched the team of decorators set up the final touches. Bouquets of white and pink roses lined the stage. Banners carrying the words “New Beginnings – Denovan Design first Graduates” hung high above.She had wanted the event to feel warm, hopeful, and full of light—a reflection of everything these students had achieved.“Everything looks perfect,” Anika said, skipping into the hall with a clipboard. “The caterers just arrived, and the sound check is done.”Soon, the guests began to arrive. Families, friends, and even a few media representatives filled the seats. The Denovans had insisted on hosting the event at their estate, proud to support Maya’s growing academy.Mrs. Denovan arrived first, we

Weeks later Isabella was sitting on the couch, surrounded by baby magazines, when Colton entered the room holding two cups of warm tea.“Still planning?” he teased gently as he placed the cups down.She smiled without looking up. “Just making sure everything is ready. I can’t wait to meet our baby.”“You’ve checked that same list four times,” he said with a chuckle.“Then I’ll check it a fifth,” she replied, pretending to be serious. “It’s my motherly duty.”Colton shook his head fondly and leaned over to kiss her temple. “You’re impossible.”Just then, the sound of a car pulling up outside caught their attention. Isabella glanced toward the window, her eyes lighting up when she saw who it was.“That must be Maya and Elias,” she said excitedly.Colton nodded and walked to the door just as the maid opened it for their guests.Maya stepped in first, carrying a small basket of fruits and flowers. Elias followed behind, greeting Colton with a firm handshake and a friendly smile.“Good mo

Maya was still half asleep when her phone began buzzing nonstop on the nightstand.She groaned softly and reached for it, thinking it might be Elias or one of the wedding planners. But when she unlocked the screen, her heart froze.Dozens of notifications flooded her phone messages, mentions, and screenshots. Her name was everywhere.Her throat went dry as she clicked on one post that kept appearing. It was from an account she recognized immediately.Lena MarquezAnd written across the post in bold words was:“She stole my son. The world needs to know the truth.”Maya’s breath caught. Her hands trembled as she scrolled through the post. Lena had uploaded old photos — pictures of Jamie from when he was little, crying in her arms, with captions twisted to paint Maya as a manipulative woman who had “taken her child away.”The comments were already filled with arguments. Some people defended Maya, saying it wasn’t true. Others didn’t care — they were spreading the post everywhere.#Justic