All Chapters of His Ugly Ex-wife Returns As A Beautiful CEO : Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

~MiaHearing everything the doctor told me, I was deeply touched. In that moment, I realized she was making a huge amount of sense, and I finally understood that the ignorance delaying me from coming to therapy was something I wouldn’t have overcome if I had stayed away.I guess I didn’t make a mistake by sharing my intentions with her.At first, I was hesitant to tell her that I was doing all of this for the sake of revenge. But after gathering the strength to say it, I realized I made the best decision. It was because I opened up about wanting revenge on the people who hurt me that she was able to share her own story with me.Her story touched me so deeply that it melted the stone-like heart I have been carrying. When I tried to sympathize with her, she told me there was no need to feel sorry for her. That alone showed she had passed through so much. From the way she spoke, I didn’t need anyone to explain anything before realizing she was giving me a full clue on how to be more succ

The question Troy asked was heavy.Too heavy.It sat in my chest long after he said it, pressing down on me in ways I wasn’t ready to confront.I wanted to answer him honestly. I wanted to give him the response that lived in my heart.But I knew that if I did, I would sound ungrateful—like I was rejecting everything he had ever offered me. And that wasn’t true.So the question remained.What do I want?I needed an answer. Not a shallow one. Not something I could say just to fill the silence. I needed something luxurious. Something prestigious. Something rooted deeply in fame and influence.Because I didn’t just want to return—I wanted my return to be feared.I wanted something powerful enough to shake their businesses, something bold enough to stand beside their empires and challenge them. I wanted to be the competition they couldn’t ignore. The threat they couldn’t dismiss.When I started connecting the dots, one truth became impossible to deny:what I wanted was inseparably tied to

It had been three days since my last session with Mrs. Shelton.Today marked the second day since I underwent facial cosmetic surgery.Tears slid down the sides of my eyes as I tried to move my head, but my body refused to respond. Every attempt ended in pain and stiffness. I was trapped.I was on life support.A breathing machine rose and fell beside me, forcing air into my lungs. Metal bars and padded restraints held my posture in place, especially my face, keeping it perfectly still. I could feel the weight of it all, pressing down on me, reminding me how fragile I had become.I wanted to see my new face.I wanted it more than anything.But the doctor’s words echoed clearly in my mind, firm and unforgiving.“You will be on life support for a month,” she had said calmly. “But the internal bleeding will not completely stop until approximately thirty months—that is two and a half years. Because of this, you cannot see your face.”I remembered how she paused before continuing, her tone

~MiaThe moment we left the school, we went straight to the hospital to meet the doctor. My heart wouldn’t calm down. I was finally going to see my new face—see who this Mia had become.The new Mia.When we arrived at the hospital, we didn’t waste a single second before meeting Doctor Rachael.“Doc, we’re here,” I said, barely able to hide my excitement. “Can we proceed now?”Doctor Rachael looked at me and smiled, warm and reassuring.“If you’re ready,” she said, “then I’m ready.”I nodded immediately, signaling that there was no doubt about it. I had never been more ready for anything in my life.The moment we stepped into the ward, I could feel her excitement too. She was genuinely happy—happy to finally help me untie this, to bring everything to an end.As Doctor Rachael carefully rolled the bandages off my face, a new sensation washed over me. Cool air brushed against my skin.Fresh air.Fresh Mia.When she was done, Doctor Rachael stepped back slightly and spoke gently, as thoug