All Chapters of Divorced My Husband And Found Love: Chapter 51 - Chapter 54

Third person povCalix hadn’t gotten a single thing done for the rest of the afternoon.His assistant had handed him a schedule packed with meetings and briefings, and he’d nodded through each one like his brain wasn’t falling apart inside his skull. He knew people had spoken to him. He remembered the movement of lips and the occasional hand gesture toward slides or documents. He even remembered scribbling a few notes in his planner. But when he looked at them now, some hours and three cups of coffee later, they were just random words strung together. Because all day, the only thing that kept playing in his mind was that damn teaser.One minute. That was all it had taken to rile him up.The image of Delilah laughing with Roman was a relentless loop in his mind. It had been playing all afternoon, eating away at his focus. He’d tried to work, to bury himself in spreadsheets, but the numbers blurred into uneven shapes, and the faces of his employees seemed to dance before him. He couldn

Delilah's povThe smell of brewing coffee and breakfast usually filled the kitchen with a comforting warmth. I stirred my own coffee, watching the steam curl upwards, trying to ignore the empty space at the head of the table. Naomi picked at her scrambled eggs, her brow furrowed in a way that mirrored my own anxiety.Then, the front door clicked open. It clicked open quietly, cautiously — the kind of sound someone makes when they don’t want to wake someone sleeping.Naomi and I looked up, our forks clattering against our plates. Calix stepped into the dining room with yesterday’s clothes still on him. His collar was wrinkled and his sleeves pushed up. His suit jacket was rumpled, his tie loosened, and his eyes looked… tired.“Dad!” Naomi’s voice was a small, relieved exhale.Calix met her eyes. “Morning.”That was it? Just… morning?He walked past us to the fridge like it was any other day. Like he hadn’t vanished the night before without a word, like he hadn’t left me staring at my p