All Chapters of CEO's Regret After I Divorced: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Serena's POVI closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing as I carefully moved through my prenatal yoga routine.My doctor had recommended gentle exercise to help with the pregnancy discomfort, and yoga had become my daily ritual.The apartment was quiet except for the soft meditation music playing from my phone.Just as I completed a modified downward dog, the doorbell rang, interrupting my zen moment. With a sigh, I slowly rolled up my yoga mat and padded to the door."Who is it?" I called out, peering through the peephole."It's me." Ryan's deep voice came through the door.My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected him today. Glancing down at my fitted yoga pants and loose tank top that hugged my growing baby bump, I hesitated before opening the door.When I did, Ryan stood there looking impossibly handsome in a casual button-down with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His usually perfect hair was slightly tousled, and he carried several bags that smelled deliciously of food."I b

Sophie's POVThe invitation arrived like a gift from heaven. Harrison Wells' exclusive gala dinner—and I was specifically requested. I smiled as the department assistant handed me the embossed envelope, aware that every eye in the office was on me."My, my," whispered a coworker loudly enough for me to hear. "Looks like someone's getting special treatment."I tucked the invitation into my designer purse, feigning modesty. "It's just because I handled the preliminary work on the Wells project."I'd learned my lesson after last time. No more bragging or flaunting my connection to Ryan. I'd play the humble professional until I got what I wanted.At five o'clock, I made my excuses to the department manager and left early, using the gala preparations as my reason. Instead of heading home, I took a taxi straight to Kane's penthouse.Kane was waiting in his wheelchair, a crystal tumbler of scotch in his hand. His hair gleamed under the recessed lighting of his minimalist living room."You've

Ryan's POVI woke up feeling strangely satisfied despite the lingering frustration from yesterday's events. My body was relaxed, but my mind was racing with suspicions about Sophie's latest scheme.First thing in the morning, I sent Simon to investigate what happened at the charity event. Something didn't add up, and I was determined to get to the bottom of it.Hours later, Simon returned to my office looking defeated. "Mr. Blackwood, I'm afraid most of the evidence has vanished," he reported, frustration evident in his voice."What do you mean, vanished?" I leaned forward, my hands clasped tightly on my desk."The security cameras at the Ridgemont Estate malfunctioned that evening - conveniently only during the hours of the gala. No footage of the event exists," Simon explained apologetically. "My team has been working non-stop, but we've hit dead ends everywhere."I drummed my fingers against the polished wood, my jaw tightening. This was too neat, too convenient."And Sophie? What's

Author's POVHolly practically skipped out of Serena's office, her face glowing with self-importance.Once the door closed, Serena immediately began organizing detailed documentation for the project—trivial work that needed doing but was far removed from the actual design process."Lucy," she called to her assistant, handing over a thick folder. "Make sure Holly gets these by the end of the hour. Tell her it's urgent."Lucy accepted the folder with a knowing smile. "Keeping her busy and away from the designers?""Exactly," Serena nodded, absently stroking her baby bump. "The real design work needs to stay protected. The last thing we need is her meddling with actual creative decisions."After Lucy left, Serena returned to reviewing the preliminary sketches for the Will collection.She'd barely made it through three designs when her phone buzzed with a text from Ryan confirming their dinner plans.Meanwhile, across the studio, Holly was staring incredulously at the mountain of paperwork

Author’s POVHolly tried to rush after Serena to argue, but several designers immediately blocked her way. Celeste stood in front with eyes blazing with fury."What else do you want? Didn't you hear what Serena said? Get the hell out! Even if we lose this contract, I won't let you bully her anymore, especially when she's pregnant!""Yeah, did you think everyone at Dreamland Studio would just roll over for you?" another designer chimed in.Holly shot Celeste a venomous glare. "You better remember this! Don't come crying when you regret it!""Just get lost already. Whoever regrets this is a loser. We've been sick of you since day one!"Holly was practically shoved out of the conference room. Though they didn't use much force, to her it felt like the ultimate humiliation."Security! Please escort this person out!" someone called.Clearly, nobody in the studio liked her. Most staff just watched the scene unfold with curious eyes, content to observe the drama.They were actually being quite