Todos los capítulos de Regret After Divorcing His Wife : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

“Cassandra!” Rosemary’s voice rang sharply through the lavish living room where the woman sat serenely, sipping her tea.Cassandra turned with feigned surprise. “Rosemary? My goodness, you came without an appointment… what’s the matter?”Rosemary strode forward, her face taut, fists clenched with restrained fury. “Don’t pretend you don’t know! One of my international collection sketches is missing! You were the only outsider in my studio yesterday. Return it—now!”Cassandra set down her teacup calmly, then gave a soft laugh. “You’re accusing me? Yesterday I came in good faith, even planning to order a gown from you. And now you call me a thief? That’s truly disgraceful of you, Rosemary.”Rosemary leaned closer, her voice trembling with anger. “Don’t twist this around. I know you took it! That sketch is my lifeblood—months of work! You won’t destroy me this way!”Cassandra rose slowly, her posture elegant, but her eyes gleamed with mocking sharpness. “You’re paranoid. Perhaps you mispl

“Stop right there, Adrian.”Rosemary’s voice was cold, slicing through the still air of the late afternoon cemetery.She stood before her mother’s grave, placing white flowers with trembling fingers. Her eyes were still wet, but her composure showed in the way she held back her sobs.Adrian halted only a few meters behind her. His body stiffened, his eyes fixed on the back of the woman he longed for — the woman he ached to hold. His breathing was heavy, but he knew he couldn’t give up.“Rosemary…” Adrian’s voice was hoarse. “I know you don’t want to see me here, but I had to come. I… I want to apologize.”Rosemary turned slightly, her gaze sharp and wounded. “You dare come here? To this sacred place, where I only want to be with my mother? You still have the face to stand before me?”Adrian lowered his head, taking each word like a blow. “I know I was wrong. I know I failed to be the man who could protect you. But I never meant to betray you. I was just… foolish, too blinded by other

“Mrs. Rosemary, please reconsider. This is a huge opportunity — not just for you, but for our company as well.”The voice of a young manager from Adrian Corp carried a note of hope as he stood inside Rosemary’s modest boutique. Behind him, several staff members held thick folders of proposal documents.Rosemary, who had just set down her fabric scissors, turned with a cold expression. “A huge opportunity? After everything Adrian did to me? After all the lies, the wounds, and the humiliation I endured because of his company?”The manager shifted nervously, glancing at his colleagues. “We sincerely apologize for the misunderstandings of the past. Adrian Corp deeply values your work, Mrs. Rosemary. The company believes only you can handle the launch of our latest design line.”Rosemary gave a dry, bitter laugh, folding her arms across her chest. “Value me? You only remembered me after all your other designers failed? After Adrian nearly lost all his investors? Don’t insult me.”Just then

“No… this doesn’t make any sense.”Adrian’s voice was low, tense. His jaw clenched as he stared at the laptop screen. Headlines about Rosemary and Damian from Milano Group kept spreading across online media. Every article had the same tone — sharp and scandalous.“Controversial Designer Finds New Love After Rejecting Adrian Corp’s Project.”Markus stood near the door, hesitant to speak. “Sir, the news is spreading fast. If we don’t stop it, the company’s reputation could take a hit. Investors are already asking questions.”Adrian slammed his fist on the table — hard. “Damn it!” he snapped. “I know Rosemary isn’t like that! But this… this looks way too organized to be just a rumor.”Markus stepped closer, carefully watching his boss’s expression. “You think someone’s behind it?”Adrian paused, his eyes narrowing on the screen. “Casandra.”Markus frowned. “Casandra? You mean Miss Casandra — the one who used to handle our media promotions?”Adrian’s eyes flashed. “She’s the only one who

“Enough! Stop it!”Rosemary slammed her phone onto the table, the screen cracking under the force. Her breath came in sharp gasps, her hands trembling violently. Since morning, her phone hadn’t stopped buzzing — thousands of notifications flooding in, each one filled with insults and ridicule.> “Slut!”“Social climber! Pretending to be pure when you’re nothing but trash!”“I used to admire you, Rosemary. You’re disgusting!”Each word stabbed her like a knife straight into her chest. Rosemary pressed a hand against her heart, struggling to breathe through the tightening pain.“Why… why is it always me who has to be destroyed like this?” she whispered, tears slipping down her cheeks one by one.Outside her apartment, reporters crowded the entrance.> “Rosemary! Just one statement about your scandal with Damian!”“Is it true you trapped him for a design contract?”“What do you say about the allegations of your affair with a client?”Rosemary yanked the curtains shut. “GO AWAY! ALL OF YO