All Chapters of HIS COLD DENIAL: Love After Divorce : Chapter 131 - Chapter 136

The Shape Of Forever Country: AurivelleCity: AuremontAlvaraWe’d been back from Morocco for two days.Two days back in Auremont.Back to schedules. Meetings. Emails. The atelier. Dane Properties. Traffic. Calls from Seren before nine in the morning.Everything was exactly where I’d left it.And somehow, I wasn’t.That was the strange part.Nothing around me had changed.But something inside me had gone quiet in a way I hadn’t realised it needed to.Japan and Amsterdam had softened me.Morocco had slowed me down even more.A whole week of waking up beside Grayson without rushing anywhere. Eating late breakfasts. Wandering unfamiliar streets hand in hand. Falling asleep tangled against him while he talked about things that didn’t matter and somehow mattered completely.It had done something to me.Something subtle.Something permanent.Grayson noticed it before I did.The morning we landed back in Auremont, he looked at me across the car and said,“You’re quieter.”I’d frowned. “I’m

Until The End Of MeCountry: AurivelleCity: AuremontAlvaraI woke before sunrise.Not because of nerves.Not because of noise.But because today existed.And somehow my body understood that before my mind fully did.For a moment I stayed still beneath the sheets.Looking up at the ceiling of my suite.Listening to the soft quiet around me.Today I was going to marry Grayson Hawthorne.The thought moved through me slowly.Warmly.Deep enough that I had to close my eyes for a second afterward.A soft knock came at the door.Then another.Not patient.Definitely Isabella.I laughed quietly before even getting up.“Come in.”The door opened immediately.Isabella stepped inside dramatically already dressed in silk pajamas.Behind her came Vivienne carrying coffee.Seren carrying garment bags.And three makeup artists who looked both excited and terrified to be here.“There she is,” Isabella said immediately, pressing her hands dramatically against her chest. “The bride.”“You’re behaving

The Life I Thought I'd LostCountry: AurivelleCity: Auremont( A Month After The Honeymoon)AlvaraFor two days, I had been pretending I was fine.Which was impressive considering I had thrown up three times yesterday and nearly cried this morning because the coffee smelled “too loud.”Isabella had stared at me sitting across me in my office yesterday afternoon and said very calmly:“You’re pregnant.”And I had immediately replied:“I’m literally not.”“You’re glowing.”“ That was the exact thing you said before.”“ It's different this time around”“I’m exhausted.”“You cried because Seren stapled papers aggressively.”“She stapled them with hostility.”Isabella had looked at me for a very long moment.“Alvara.”“What?”“You’re pregnant.”“I’m not.”“You’re married.”“That is how marriage works, yes.”“You disappeared on your honeymoon for a month.”“I was busy.”“With what?”I had narrowed my eyes on her“ You were having sex.”I had thrown a fabric sample at her head.Now unfortun