Semua Bab After Divorce: Ex-wife Never Turns Back: Bab 321 - Bab 330

I stood to greet her, but she didn’t offer a hug. “You said you had something important to tell me,” she said, sliding into the seat across from me.I sat back down, taking a breath. “I do. And I need you to hear all of it before you decide what to say.”Her gaze was steady. “Go on.”“It’s about my

“I know,” she continued, “because it happened to me. My father’s infidelity shattered me. Not just because of the betrayal, but because of the expectation that I would smile through it, host dinners, play the part of the perfect wife in a family everyone thought was untouchable. That performance dro

Damian’s POVI made sure I left the office on time, not a minute late, my mind locked on one thing and one thing only—Emily. I had been holding this weight in my chest all day, avoiding Louis entirely because the image of him sitting there in her restaurant, laughing with her, holding her hand, was

Emily’s POVI was still in a haze the next morning, my mind looping Damian’s words over and over as though replaying them would give me some hidden meaning I had missed. I sat at my desk with my laptop open, the cursor blinking accusingly on a half-finished recipe post I had been trying to write for

Jonathan’s POVI had been staring at my phone since nine that morning, every few minutes checking it as if Charlotte’s name might magically appear on the screen. I sent text after text, each one carefully worded, a balance between apologizing, explaining, and pleading. Nothing. Not a single response