All Chapters of Rejected By My Billionaire Husband,He Chased Me Back After D: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

The morning of my fourth wedding anniversary, I woke before sunrise.This was not unusual. I had long ago learned that the early hours belonged to me alone quiet, unclaimed, untouched by the weight of being Mrs. Cassian Kingsley. By the time my husband stirred in his separate bedroom down the hall, I would have already planned his breakfast, reviewed his schedule with his assistant via email, and arranged the small, invisible details that made his life run smoothly.Today, however, was different.Today was our anniversary.I had not expected much. Four years of marriage had taught me to expect nothing at all. Still, some stubborn, foolish part of me had woken with a flicker of hope. A candlelit dinner. A conversation that lasted longer than five minutes. Maybe, just maybe, his eyes on me instead of his phone.I dressed carefully. A silk dress the color of champagne, modest but elegant. Pearl earrings he had given me on our first anniversary back when he still pretended to try. I arran

Two days. That was all it took for Vanessa to colonize my home.She arrived with four suitcases and an air of casual ownership I had never managed in four years. The maids flocked to her. They laughed at her jokes, complimented her clothes, rushed to prepare her meals. My own requests had always been met with polite indifference.I watched from the periphery of my own life.Vanessa took her coffee in the sunroom every morning, the same sunroom where I had planned to read in peace. She replaced my peonies with white lilies because peonies were "provincial." She suggested new dinner menus, and the chef obeyed without consulting me. She played Cassian's old piano in the evenings.Cassian noticed none of it. He left early and returned late. When he was home, he deferred to her comfort. Two nights ago, he gave her my seat at the dinner table. I ate in silence at the far end.The entire household understood what Cassian refused to say aloud: Vanessa had returned, and Clara had become surplu

The party at Julian's house had burned down to embers.Marcus was passed out on the couch, an empty glass dangling from his fingers. Derek had disappeared into a guest room. Priya was curled in an armchair, heels kicked off. The music had faded to a low hum.Vanessa slept on the chaise lounge by the window, dark hair spilling over velvet cushions, breathing slow and even.Cassian stood. The room tilted he'd taken more shots than usual and he braced a hand against the couch.Julian appeared at his elbow. "Leaving so soon?""I have work tomorrow. I can't stay.""You could take a day off. The world won't end.""No.""Suit yourself. I'll have your driver pull up to the front."They walked to the foyer. Outside, the first hints of dawn paled the sky.Cassian paused at the door, glancing back toward the living room. "Take care of her tonight. She's in your hands.""Of course." Julian's smile didn't waver. "You know I'll take good care of her."Cassian nodded and walked out. His driver was w

Vanessa stepped out of the car and looked up at the Kingsley estate with satisfaction warming her chest. She had always belonged in a house like this. Not as a guest. As its mistress.She adjusted her silk scarf and walked up the front steps. The door was slightly ajar unusual. Cassian was particular about security. She pushed it open."Cassian?"No response.She walked further in, heels clicking against marble, and stopped.Cassian was sitting on the staircase. His shirt was unbuttoned, his hair disheveled, his bare feet on the cold stone. His eyes were red-rimmed and hollow. In his hands, a crumpled sheet of paper trembled.Vanessa had never seen him like this. Not in all the years she had known him.Then her gaze dropped to the floor. Legal documents scattered across the marble like dead leaves. She picked one up.Dissolution of Marriage.The undersigned, Clara Hayes Kingsley, hereby waives all claims to marital assets...A smile flickered at the corner of her lips. She killed it a