All Chapters of The CEO’s Lost Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"This woman is my wife!"At that confession, the blonde wrenched herself free from Emiliano’s grip and ran without hesitating for a single second.Her heels echoed across the marble floor. She had left her coat on a cabinet in the hallway.She grabbed it, wrapped it around herself, and ran out, but Emiliano could not let her go.He used the surge of willpower and adrenaline the encounter had given him and ran after the dancer. His heart pounded violently; the pain in his chest felt like a stab.He had found her again—after so many years of searching for her trace!As he ran, his heart ached fiercely.He burst into the hallway of his building, and when the elevator doors began to close, he ran after her, but he didn’t reach it in time."Sara!" he shouted at the closed elevator doors, but he would not let her escape—not this time.He ran down the stairs at full speed. There were five floors. He jumped two, sometimes three steps at a time. When he reached the first floor, exhausted and s

Sara leaned against the door and cried.It couldn’t be possible that after so many years the feelings she had for him had not disappeared. Deep down she knew it—she knew she still loved him despite everything. But she had never imagined she would see him again. Not even when she returned to the city had she feared she might run into him. She always tried to avoid the places where she might possibly encounter him, but she had never imagined he would be the man at the bachelor party.When she stopped crying and the memories stopped tormenting her, she stood up and walked toward the designs. She had to finish two dresses that same afternoon. Those would allow her to live for at least one week; after that they would see what else they could manage.She was working on them, trying not to think about Emiliano and the fact that he could take her children away from her if she didn’t accept the proposal to design for Casa Monter, when the door opened. Her sister Sofía and her children came in

Sara felt her heart lurch in her chest. She held her breath and looked away from all the members of the board who had fixed their eyes on her."What are you talking about, Grandma?" Luna asked brusquely.Mrs. Amelia picked up Sara’s notebook and threw it at her granddaughter, slamming it against the table with force."Look at the designs. None of the designers out there will manage to create something like this. I think Sara’s innovative ideas could do the company good at a critical moment like this one. But I’m not the only one who can say that. The president is Emiliano. He has two votes, unlike the rest of us, who only have one."Laura, the other twin, spoke while examining the tips of her hair, vain as ever."It’s obvious my brother is going to vote yes.""And I ask that you vote the same," their grandmother scolded them.Sara remembered the woman well. She was strong and determined like her husband had been. Everyone respected her. Her opinion mattered. She was the matriarch of t

Sara pulled away from Emiliano’s grip with force, striking his wrist."You can’t demand that I tell you anything. It doesn’t matter anymore.""No, you’re wrong. It does matter, so tell me.""But before, you didn’t want me to tell you anything." Emiliano hesitated."Well, now I do."Sara knew she couldn’t escape that situation, but perhaps she could delay it a little, so she opened the car door in the middle of the street and ran off at full speed, leaving the CEO in his car, furious.She had no money to take a taxi, so she had to walk to the metro station, and when she arrived home she found her sister helping her children with their homework.Mael ran toward her and threw his arms around her neck, then took her by the hand and led her to the couch."Where were you, Mommy?"Sara looked at the three pairs of eyes fixed on her, filled with longing and hope."I managed to get a job," she told them, and Sofía stood up and walked over to her."Where?"Sara looked away."I’m the new designe

Sara entered the triplet’s office. It was spacious, with an enormous window.When she sat down in front of the desk, Leticia looked her up and down from head to toe."What the hell do you want?" the woman asked.Sara cleared her throat. She simply wanted to ask the favor and then run out of that office, but then she shrugged."Leticia, you and I have never had problems. We’ve never had any conflict beyond the ones Luna dragged us into. I’ve always believed you’re a kind and emotional woman.""Are you making fun of me?" she asked, and Sara shook her head vehemently."Of course I’m not making fun of you. What I’m trying to say is that we don’t have to be enemies. None of us has to be enemies. Now we work for the same team, and regardless of what happened between us in the past, it shouldn’t affect us now.""Luna says…""And aren’t you tired of thinking what Luna thinks and doing whatever she tells you to do? She’s not even your older sister. You were born on the same day at the same tim