All Chapters of The CEO's Unwanted Wife : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Fiona’s POVThat question caught me so off guard that I had to blink a few times, straining my thoughts to make sense of it. I mean, one moment I was drowning in my own self-pity because the man I loved was asking for a divorce, and out of nowhere, he asks something so random like that.God, I couldn’t answer that question. “Sebastian, I wish you happiness,” I simply said to him and got in the car.As soon as the car door closed, tears started streaming down. I just couldn’t hold myself back anymore.Where Sebastian couldn’t see me, I let my pain pour out freely. The pain I was feeling was immense; he could never understand the gravity of it all.I’d been married to Sebastian for three years, but I’d been secretly in love with him for seven years. I’d loved him since high school.Sebastian and I went to the same high school. Back then, he was a star on campus. His striking looks, wealthy family, and being a champion player on the school baseball team made him wildly popular.On the

Fiona’s POVThe word hit me like a physical blow. “What?”My face must have gone ghostly pale, drained of all color, as Sebastian’s accusation sank into my bones. Someone tried to take their own life because of me? The thought was a cold blade, slicing through me, leaving a shiver that settled deep in my core.My hands trembled, and my mind spiraled, replaying that fleeting phone call, searching for any word, any tone that could have caused such a catastrophic reaction.“I just said you weren’t available to answer the phone and that I was your assistant. The call lasted less than a minute,” I said, my voice shaking as I fought to piece together what had happened.“I don’t know which of my words could’ve caused her to…” I trailed off, unable to say it. The idea was too monstrous, too far beyond comprehension.Sebastian’s face was a mask of storm and shadow, his jaw tight, his dark eyes blazing with certainty. “I don’t need your explanation. You’re coming to the hospital with me to exp

Third-Person POVIt was her day off, and Raina Foster had just rolled out of bed. She was lounging in the living room, munching on junk food and watching a soap opera, when she got a call from her best friend, Fiona.She was an agent for a soccer team and had just wrapped up the season, so she had some free time. She was glad Fiona was calling, they could plan to go out tonight. But she secretly hoped Fiona’s husband wouldn’t tag along; he always killed the vibe.“Hey, babes! Thank God you called! I’ve got the day off. What do you say we go shake our booties a little? I’m sure you need it,” she said in her usual bubbly, over-the-top way.“Hi, babes. I’m sorry, but I’m not in the mood to go out today…” Fiona replied from the other end.“What’s wrong with you?” Raina’s expression turned serious. She could hear Fiona’s voice was hoarse, like she’d been crying. “Don’t tell me Sebastian Blackwood made you cry!” Raina sat bolt upright on the couch, the bag of Doritos forgotten. She worried

Fiona’s POV“Hey, pretty girl!” said Raina as she and Elijah met me in that square.I walked up to them, returning their warm smiles. “Hello, my loves,” I said, hugging them and feeling so happy to see them. The Foster siblings were like my pillars, people I could always count on through anything in my life.“It’s so good to see you, Fi,” Elijah said, giving me a particularly kind smile. “I’m really sorry for everything you’re going through. I’m honestly sad and angry for you.” You could tell he really meant it.I smiled at the two of them, feeling welcomed and understood. “I’m glad I have you guys in a time like this,” I said.“Well, you can count on us anytime you need,” Raina said, holding my hand. “That’s why we’re taking you somewhere to have fun and forget all this for a while, okay? You’re way too pretty to be suffering over a man.”I laughed at that and went along with them to the bar. The place was moderately busy, as usual, so we picked a cozy corner near the counter and ord

Third-Person POVFiona and Raina were returning from the bathroom, giggling, their heels clicking against the worn bar floor, when the world seemed to freeze. There stood Sebastian, right beside the table, his entire body radiating that controlled rigidity Fiona knew all too well: shoulders straight, jaw locked, eyes that could cut glass. Elijah, on the other hand, remained seated, but his posture screamed readiness to spring up at any moment. The two exchanged glances that weren’t exactly hostile, but they weren’t friendly either. They were… territorial.Fiona’s stomach twisted into a knot. Please, no fighting. She gripped Raina’s arm without realizing it, her fingers digging into the denim sleeve of her friend’s jacket.“Easy, Fi,” Elijah murmured as soon as the two approached, rising slowly. His voice was low but steady. “Blackwood just invited me for a game of pool. I accepted. No big deal.”Sebastian turned his face toward them, and for a second, Fiona swore she saw a muscle tw