Semua Bab After Divorce: Ex-wife Never Turns Back: Bab 301 - Bab 310

Louis’ POVI kissed Oliver one more time before leaving the nursery, the scent of baby powder and his soft breathing still clinging to me like a second skin. He was perfect, my son, this tiny bundle of warmth and life that had arrived in the middle of my personal storm. The nanny smiled as I handed

Louis’ POVI could not stop thinking about her.It didn’t matter how many meetings I sat through, how many slide decks I pretended to absorb, or how often I clicked through emails filled with jargon and investor updates. None of it could quiet the constant pull in the back of my mind, the nagging ac

Emily’s POVWhen Damian finally walked through the door, I was already pacing. My phone had been in and out of my hand all evening, my nerves bundled up like yarn in a too-tight skein. The second I heard his keys jingle against the lock, I paused mid-step, heart ricocheting in my chest. There he was

Charlotte’s POVI stared at my phone as the driver pulled up outside the little café in Old Glenwood, the one with the dusty blue awning and the chipped bistro tables that tried a little too hard to seem Parisian. Jonathan had texted yes to lunch, but the way he wrote it—no heart, no exclamation poi

Jonathan’s POVMy fingers trembled as I threw a wad of cash onto the table, Charlotte’s untouched coffee still steaming in front of me like some bitter metaphor for everything I had ruined. She had stormed out, her heels striking the pavement like hammers into my chest. I had let her walk away. Agai