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1. Promises That Are Never Kept

“Today is my mom’s birthday. You’re coming, right?” Elmy asked softly, her eyes following every move Zayne made at his desk. He didn’t even glance at her, too absorbed in his work and the world he had built for himself.“My mom said she wants to see you.” Elmy clenched her fingers tightly. “Could… you spare a little time to come to the celebration?”Zayne’s fingers froze on the keyboard. His light brown eyes now looked at Elmy. Cold. Even behind his frameless glasses.A huff escaped Zayne’s lips. Reluctantly, he replied, “I’ll come after I take care of something.”Elmy nodded and pressed her lips together. Slinging her shoulder bag back over her shoulder, she turned and left Zayne’s office.On her way to the Jordyn family residence, Elmy saw the house decorated with luxurious ornaments. A large birthday cake sat in the living room. Golden ribbons adorned every pillar, and her mother, Isabella Jordyn, stood waiting with outstretched arms.“Mom looks beautiful in that dress,” Elmy said,

2. I Want Divorce

“You’re letting Sunny stay in our house?”Elmy honestly wouldn’t have minded if Sunny wasn’t Zayne’s past or someone he’d had a romantic relationship with. But the reality was the opposite. Seeing that woman in their kitchen this morning had made Elmy stop eating. Instead of breakfast, she had chosen to head straight to Zayne’s office and storm in.“Just temporarily,” Zayne replied shortly, without looking away from his computer screen.“Zayne!”Elmy’s breath quickened. Her face flushed. How could Zayne make a decision like this on his own? Both of her hands clenched into fists. This anger wasn’t just about Sunny being in their house, it was the fact that Zayne never once discussed anything with her.“Be a little mature. Sunny’s condition isn’t good,” he explained.Elmy gaped in disbelief. It felt like an invisible dagger had pierced her chest. “So?”“Her family’s in debt, her house was seized by loan sharks. She needs money right now. Just try to understand,” Zayne pleaded, his voice

3. This is Solution

Zayne let out a sigh. “Sunny is just the past. Why are you dragging her into our problems?”“If she’s just the past,” Elmy said weakly, then looked at him sharply, “then why did you cancel your promise to me just to bring her into our home?”Zayne’s usually cold face flushed red. He didn’t deny her words. He stayed silent.“Since when did you decide this?”“Since you said you needed an heir.”“Why does it have to be Sunny? Wouldn’t it be easier if you were the one to do it?” Zayne whispered.Elmy fell silent. A bitter smile curved on her lips. Was this how Zayne saw their marriage? That simple?“Like you said, Sunny is having a hard time.” Elmy paused. “We can help her. In return, you get a child.”She bit the inside of her cheek hard. Her eyes never left Zayne’s face, catching every expression he showed—including the disbelief in his eyes. He must think she’d lost her mind.Instead of arguing, Zayne pressed his fingers hard against his eye sockets. A low groan escaped him before he ra

4. Bound Indirectly

“I’ve already drafted the contract,” Zayne said suddenly from behind, darting past the dining table. Sunny followed him, looking down, hands clasped nervously. She seemed unsettled.The coffee Elmy sipped from her cup tasted more bitter than usual. Yesterday, they had agreed to postpone the divorce until Zayne’s goal was achieved. He had told Sunny about the arrangement they made. Elmy had no doubt Sunny would accept the offer. She needed money, and anything tied to money would feel right when you were under that kind of pressure.Zayne sat across from her, pouring coffee from the pot into his cup. Elmy peeked over the rim of her cup and realized they hadn’t looked at each other since last night. Like strangers sharing a roof, yet living under one.But this morning, they were gathered at the dining table. Silence. No one initiated conversation. Only the clinking of spoons against mugs, or the sizzle of eggs being fried by the housemaid. Zayne sipped his coffee solemnly. Sunny, sitting

5. An Uncomfortable Limit

“You’re home this late?” Zayne asked.Elmy, who had just finished a call with her assistant, immediately turned toward the voice. Zayne was standing not far from her car. Honestly, she hadn’t noticed him arrive. She glanced back at the black Mercedes parked away from the garage. No wonder, she thought.“Working late?” Zayne asked again.“I had to check a lot of design drafts, so I couldn’t leave earlier,” Elmy replied, rubbing her tense shoulders. Zayne didn’t bother with small talk. They walked in silence. The only sound was the click of her high heels against Zayne’s Oxford shoes.Elmy sneaked a glance. Zayne was beside her, carrying a black bag, his jacket slung over his shoulder. She swallowed hard, suddenly nervous walking so close to him.To steady herself, she quickened her pace. Elmy gripped the strap of her bag as she felt Zayne’s cold gaze nearly pierce through her back.“What’s the rush?” Zayne called from behind.“I just want to rest quickly,” Elmy replied, opening the fro

6. Never His Choice

Close your eyes.Sleep.Elmy failed at both.Zayne’s presence beside her was one of the reasons her eyes stayed wide open until nearly three in the morning.Pulling the blanket closer, she glanced at Zayne, who was sleeping soundly next to her. His breathing was soft, almost inaudible. His lips were slightly parted. His hair—usually neat and perfectly styled—fell messily over his forehead. That look had only ever existed in Elmy’s imagination.Now it was right in front of her. Clear. Real.Trying not to disturb him, Elmy slowly rolled onto her side, facing him. She studied Zayne’s peaceful face. He could fall asleep effortlessly, while her mind refused to quiet down.For a moment, she felt the urge to touch his face. Her hand moved forward—But a low, sleepy groan escaped Zayne’s lips. His eyelids lifted.Zayne woke up.Elmy froze, eyes wide.“Can’t sleep?” Zayne asked, his voice hoarse.Elmy pressed her lips together and said nothing. Her whole body went tense. Zayne propped his head

7. Forbidden Line

“Never chose me?” Elmy realized her voice was starting to shake. She swallowed hard and gave Sunny a faint smile. “Maybe you’re right,” she admitted bitterly.Sunny looked startled, clearly not expecting that response. She lowered her head again, nervously twisting her slender fingers. “I’m sorry, Elmy. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just—”“I’m late,” Elmy cut in, unwilling to drag this drama out any longer. She grabbed her bag and walked away, ignoring Gianna calling after her to have breakfast.Once inside her car, Elmy rested her forehead against the steering wheel. Sunny wasn’t wrong. In Zayne’s life, Elmy had never been a priority.On the way to Abeforth—the company where she worked as a Creative Director—Elmy couldn’t focus on her work at all. Gianna’s and Sunny’s words haunted her all day. The designs submitted to her were left untouched. Her laptop screen stayed blank.Elmy slumped over her desk, exhaustion written all over her face. Papers filled with patterns and clothing

8. The Distance Between Us

The touch Zayne gave had crossed a line. It felt wrong. He quickly pulled his hand away and looked down at Elmy, who was frozen beneath him.“Didn’t you say you were never interested in touching me?” Elmy asked softly.Zayne saw the look in her eyes change. The softness and calm were gone—replaced by sharpness and hurt. Ever since Sunny entered their family, Elmy hadn’t been the same. Slowly, Zayne pulled away, until distance stood between them again. He clenched the side of his pants and gave a bitter smile.“Has that ever crossed either of our minds?” Zayne asked in return.Elmy got up and stood in front of him. Even in her anger, she looked to Zayne like a cat with its claws out—defensive, not dangerous.“Me!” she said loudly. “I thought about it, Zayne. On our first night, but—” Her voice faltered. Her lips trembled. For a moment, they parted as if she wanted to say something, then closed again.Zayne froze. He hadn’t expected Elmy to admit it. He stepped closer to her. “So you wa

9. Quiet Break

“You came without an appointment, Bastian,” Zayne said, his eyes still fixed on his computer screen. He took off his glasses and stood up from his chair.The tall man unbuttoned his suit jacket and sat down on the sofa without being asked. A wide grin spread across his face when he saw Zayne sit beside him.“Last night, you called me and threatened me. At one-thirty in the morning,” Sebastian grumbled. “You really know how to ruin the mood.”Zayne pursed his lips. “And what exactly were you doing at one-thirty in the morning?”Sebastian turned toward him, mouth agape, then snapped his fingers in front of Zayne’s face. “Don’t play dumb,” he mocked. “You ruined my ritual.”Zayne swallowed, bitterness coating his throat. A ritual? Oh—last night, if Elmy hadn’t brought up their disastrous first night, maybe the ritual Sebastian was talking about would’ve actually happened. He cleared his throat, steadying his voice. “Sorry.”“Hah!” Sebastian exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “Anyw

10. Erased at Dawn

“Do you know where my wife is?” Zayne asked Sebastian.Normally, Zayne would call his mother-in-law whenever there was an issue with Elmy. But this time, he couldn’t reach her at all. He couldn’t even imagine how chaotic things would become if they found out what had happened.Pacing back and forth, he listened to Sebastian’s string of mockery. “You’re her husband. You should know where she goes when she’s stressed.”He should’ve known. But reality wasn’t that simple. Zayne had no idea where Elmy went when she was falling apart. So he accepted the ridicule without protest.“Bastian, just tell me. Do you know where my wife is?”“For God’s sake, I don’t know, Zayne!” The call ended abruptly, and Zayne dropped onto the bed. The pounding in his head intensified, his mouth dry.Gianna walked in carrying a cup of tea. “Ms. Sunny said you weren’t feeling well, sir, so she asked me to make this.”“I’m fine.” Zayne glanced at the cup as she set it down. “Did my wife call you? Did she say where

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