All Chapters of My Husband Regretted Divorcing Me: Chapter 11

By evening, Tucson was no longer quiet.It buzzed.Not with traffic or noise—but with attention.Screens lit up across the city. Offices, phones, cafés, private lounges—everywhere the same clips replayed.Lena.The document.The silence that followed.And then—The explosion.Inside the executive floor, the tension was suffocating.No one pretended otherwise anymore.Ganda paced.Harrison stood still, tablet in hand, scanning updates faster than they could stabilize.And near the far window—Sebastian Crouch remained silent.Too silent.“We’ve got three major outlets picking up the founding rights angle,” Harrison said. “Two are verifying records as we speak.”“They’ll confirm it,” Ganda muttered. “If it’s real, it’s traceable.”“It’s real,” Sebastian said.The certainty in his voice cut through everything.Ganda stopped pacing.“You knew?”“No,” Sebastian replied.A pause.Then—“I should have.”“You don’t have to come to every meeting.”Lena had stood at the door, hesitant.“I want