All Chapters of Our Separated Ways: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Mom, please tell Grandpa that I'm willing to go through with the arranged marriage."My mother, Ellena, was stunned to hear it. "What did you say? Wait… What about your boyfriend? The one you've been with for six years?""We're done," I said with calm finality. "Have Grandpa arrange the marriage."My mother went quiet for a moment, unsure of what to say. Then…"What's the meaning of this, Bianca? I know Grandpa worked hard to find Royce Farrell for you. He's the executive director and CEO of Radar Finance, and one of the world's most powerful heirs. An excellent man, I'm sure, but when it comes to marriage... I hope you're not rushing into things.""I'm not being impulsive," I insisted, though my tone was frosty. "Please arrange it, Mom."When I called my younger brother yesterday, he accidentally let the secret slip. Our family had suffered a major loss in a Biscayne real estate deal, and our cash flow was going into the negative. An arranged marriage was the safest way o

Right before stepping into Lars's office, I hesitated for a moment.It wasn't indecision. I was simply figuring out the most direct and effective way to get his signature. As the top player in Eastwind City's finance world, Midas Capital had attracted a lot of funds from the old money in recent years. Even if I were a co-founder, I had to do this by the book. To avoid future complications, the resignation process had to be clean. I pushed the door open—before I could even say what I was rehearsing in my mind, I saw Pearl sitting across from him. Now, I understand why her desk was empty today. She was already by his side."Lars…" Her voice was sugary sweet as she gently patted his shoulder. "You're distracted again!"Lars looked at her with a kind of affection I had never seen before. "Alright, stop messing around. I still have a contract to handle.""I'm not messing around…" she said.Pearl shot me a challenging look, not even trying to hide it."Oh!" She smiled sweetly. "B

[Bianca, even if you want to get married, you shouldn't use a wedding dress to force him.][Do you really think buying a dress means that Lars will marry you? Stop dreaming!][He promised me long ago. I'm the only one he'll ever marry!]At midnight, the streets of Riverton were still busy and bustling. I sat quietly in my car, watching Pearl's messages come in one after another. I didn't respond to any of them. It wasn't until one in the morning that I finally went home. To my surprise, the lights were on.When Lars heard the door, he couldn't hide his anxiety and got up. "Where were you? Why were you so late?""Just went for a drive," I said as I took off my coat.He stepped closer, reaching out to hug me. I instinctively pulled away."Still angry at me? I was a little harsh today," he said before pausing for a moment. "If you don't want to work anymore, then don't. As long as you're happy."I lowered my head and said nothing."By the way, your birthday's coming up." I lo

"Farrell, Royce Farrell," Candice repeated softly. "Bianca, he's born with a silver spoon. Heck, I would say he's born with a golden spoon! We're going all out just to get the company listed, but we have to bet everything on him in the end. Radar Finance? That's just a toy his family gave him to play with."Royce Farrell… CEO of Radar Finance and heir to the world's most mysterious, family-owned financial empire.The Farrells controlled core investments in the North and South Grand Continents, with investments spanning military, energy, and healthcare sectors.Royce Farrell was born into privilege, but he had always been discreet and reserved. He had never stepped into the spotlight—not even once.I sat by the window, looking out over the city at night, thinking about Royce's name. It felt strangely familiar."Oh, right, have you set a date for your wedding? I want a paper invitation… Don't you dare send me a digital one," Candice teased.I had a faint smile on my face. "It's set

When I finally reached my home in Botolph City, I saw my mother waiting on the porch with a warm smile.Seeing Royce and me arrive side by side, she beamed. "Royce said he happened to be near the airport for work today and could pick you up, so I didn't become a third wheel for you two!""Mom…" I started.Royce was gracious as ever. "Hello, Mrs. Ellena. I have something to take care of today, so I won't be coming in. Please, enjoy your time with Bianca."When I turned around, Royce was already gone, disappearing into the distance.He had waited for me at the airport for two hours in the stormy morning, and never said a word about it. Had it been Lars, he would have mentioned it at least ten times. He'd make sure I knew how much trouble he had gone through. All those so-called acts of consideration had eventually become excuses for my indecisiveness.After our meal, my mother finally asked, "So, what's going on with you and Lars?""We broke up. He…found someone else. This tim