All Chapters of Ex-Wife Became Beautiful After Divorce : He Regrets: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Time passed so quickly. Without realizing it, a month had gone by since Sheena began the major change in her life. Her routine was now well-organized: waking up early, having a healthy breakfast, exercising at the gym with her trainer, and eating lunches arranged by the nutritionist.At that moment, Sheena was standing in front of the large mirror in her guest room at Julio’s house. Her body looked completely different from a month ago. The once-round cheeks were now slimmer, and some of her old clothes that used to feel tight had begun to loosen.“Impossible…” Sheena murmured softly as she stared at her reflection. “Down twenty kilos? From ninety to seventy?” She smiled widely, almost unable to believe her own achievement.The sound of little footsteps came from behind her. Alea ran in carrying a drawing. “Aunt Sheena! Look! I drew you!”Sheena chuckled and crouched down to see the picture. There, Alea had drawn her doing exercises with a cheerful face.“Wow, Aunt looks so pretty her

Morning arrived, and Sheena had just finished fixing her hair when a soft knock came from her bedroom door.“Sheena, may I come in?” Julio’s voice sounded from outside.She opened the door and found the man standing there with several documents in his hands. His expression looked serious—unlike usual.“You look tense,” Sheena said softly.Julio exhaled, then walked in and sat on the sofa. “I got news from my family last night.”Sheena sat beside him. “Is there a problem?”“Not a problem,” he replied, rubbing his temple. “But I received a new assignment. I have to go to Germany… and live there for three years.”Sheena fell silent for a few seconds. “Three years?” she repeated quietly.Julio nodded. “Yes. A new project has opened there. My family wants me to lead it directly. I can’t refuse.”She lowered her gaze for a moment. “I understand. It’s a great opportunity.”Julio shifted slightly closer to her. “I’m going to take Alea. I can’t leave her here.”Sheena gave a small smile. “Of c

The atmosphere in the Daxon family house that evening felt heavy. The sunlight coming through the large window wasn’t enough to reduce the tension inside. Gevan walked quickly toward Claudia’s dressing room. His breath was rushed, not from fatigue, but from holding back emotions that had been building for months.When the door opened, he saw Claudia standing in front of the mirror, trying a new lipstick while humming softly to herself.“Claudia,” Gevan called in a firm tone.Claudia glanced briefly. “Hm? What is it? Don’t bother me. I’m trying a new look.”“Ghani is sick again,” Gevan said shortly.Claudia lifted her shoulders. “And?”“And?” Gevan held his breath. “He’s our child.”Claudia scoffed lightly. “Ghani is already grown. He can take his medicine by himself. You’re old enough to know how to take care of a sick child. Don’t be needy. Besides, Ghani isn’t my child.”“Needy?” Gevan closed his eyes for a few seconds to restrain himself. “Claudia, this is not the first time. His s

Chapter 18 Morning in the city of Hamburg passed quietly. The cold air slipped through the apartment window, making Sheena pull the blanket up to her chin. After what happened yesterday, her mind had not fully calmed down. She could still feel the warmth of that kiss, and it made her whole body react awkwardly whenever she remembered it.Sheena sat at the edge of the bed, holding the jade necklace hanging around her neck. She had found it again a few weeks ago while organizing her suitcase. She had never given much thought to the small pendant, but somehow it felt familiar and warm.“Why am I thinking about this…” she muttered.Her bedroom door was knocked softly.“Sheena? Are you awake?” Julio’s voice came from outside.Sheena swallowed. “Y-yes. You can come in.”The door opened. Julio stepped inside, holding a mug of coffee in one hand. His smile was gentle—softer than usual.“How’s your ankle? Still hurting?” he asked as he placed the mug on the small table.“It’s getting better,”

In a luxurious apartment in Los Angeles, Claudia arrived first. Her hair was neatly let down, her makeup was heavy, and her expression looked restless yet hungry with desire. She paced back and forth while checking her watch.There were two knocks on the door.Claudia quickly opened it.Standing at the doorway was a well-built man in his early forties, his face resembling the Daxon family—sharp nose, strong jaw, and piercing eyes. But unlike Gevan, who was calm and neat, this man looked wilder and more ambitious.His name was Khael Daxon, the younger brother of Meydina and Gevan’s biological uncle.Claudia moved closer immediately, as if unable to wait. “Khael… you finally came.”Khael closed the door as he said flatly, “You look a little too excited. Be careful, Claudia. Excitement can make us careless.”Claudia stepped even closer, her face only a few centimeters from Khael’s chest. “I don’t care. I just want everything to be over soon. I’m tired of living with that family.”Khael t