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All Chapters of The Plus-Size Ex-Wife's Comeback: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1

Nora's POV "Fuck me, Daddy... harder... yes, just like that..." The filthy, desperate moan hit me the second I pushed open our bedroom door, and I froze with one hand still resting on the doorknob. Then I looked up. My best friend, Nadia, was on all fours in the middle of our matrimonial bed, the sheets tangled around her knees, while my husband, Dennis, was behind her, one hand fisted in her hair and the other gripping her hip so tightly that his knuckles had turned white. He was driving into her with deep, punishing thrusts, and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. For several seconds, my mind simply refused to process what my eyes were seeing. Dennis was with Nadia. My husband was sleeping with my best friend. I stood there staring at them, unable to breathe, while the reality slowly settled over me like a heavy weight pressing against my chest. I had spent the entire afternoon rushing through work because I wanted to surprise my husband with dinner fo

Chapter 2

Nora's POV I never got the chance to finish because Dennis grabbed my wrist in mid-air, his fingers tightening around it with brutal force before he struck me across the face. The slap landed with such force that my head snapped to the side, and I stumbled backward before losing my balance and crashing onto the floor. For a few seconds, I couldn't breathe, my cheek burning from the impact while the shock of what had just happened seemed even more painful than the slap itself. I slowly looked up at him, tears already filling my eyes. “Dennis...” My voice broke as I stared at him in disbelief. “You slapped me.” He stood over me without a trace of regret, his expression as cold as ever. “How dare you?” he asked. “You think you can touch her?” I stared at him, completely stunned by the way he was defending Nadia after everything she had done to me. “I'd do it again,” he said flatly. Then he tilted his head slightly toward Nadia, and the expression on his face softened in a way

Chapter 3

Nora’s POV Dennis didn’t even wait for me to process what was happening. “You heard her,” he said flatly, his voice leaving no room for argument. “Go do it.” I stood there frozen, staring at him and waiting for even a flicker of hesitation, some tiny sign that he knew how humiliating this was. But there was nothing. Not even a hint of sympathy. Nadia leaned into him dramatically, her face already twisting as though she were in pain. “My stuff is in that bag,” she said, pointing toward a small designer tote lying on the floor. “My underwear is in there too. I want you to wash everything properly.” My stomach tightened instantly. She sniffled as though she were holding back tears before continuing. “And I want you to make me macaroni and cheese and buffalo wings, extra spicy. I’ve been craving them all day.” Her hand pressed against her stomach again. “And everything needs to be done in thirty minutes,” she added softly. “It’s the baby’s request.” I stared at her in disbelie

Chapter 4

Nora's POV Never in my life did I think I would wake up to the realization that someone had thrown me off a six-story building and that, somehow, I was still alive. The moment I opened my eyes, a sharp pain slammed into my body, forcing a weak groan from my throat. My head felt as though someone had driven a metal rod straight through my skull, and I immediately squeezed my eyes shut again, hoping the darkness would make the pain disappear. It didn't. I lay there for several seconds, breathing slowly and trying to figure out where I was before finally forcing my eyes open again. The unfamiliar ceiling came into focus first. Then the white walls, followed by the faint smell of antiseptic and then the soft beeping of a machine somewhere beside me. My brows pulled together as confusion slowly replaced the pain. Where the hell am I? I tried to sit up, but the moment I lifted my shoulders from the mattress, a violent wave of pain shot through my head and down my neck. I hissed a

Chapter 5

Nora's POV For a second, I simply stared at him. Then I laughed. Not because what he had said was funny, but because it had to be a lie. There was no way this man sitting casually in front of me was the CEO of Monarch Technology. “Stop playing,” I said sharply. “There is no way you're the CEO of Monarch Technology.” His brow lifted slightly. “That company is worth trillions,” I continued, my voice rising with disbelief. “It's one of the biggest rivals to my family's empire. You don't just casually wake up one morning and become that kind of person.” Norman didn't argue. Without saying another word, he reached for his phone, unlocked it and turned the screen toward me. I stared at what was displayed. It was his Forbes profile. His photograph was right there, along with a headline that read: Youngest Self-Made Tech CEO in the Country. My mouth fell slightly open. “No...” I whispered. I looked from the screen to him, then back at the screen again, trying to make sense of wh

Chapter 6

Nora's POV A completely unhinged laugh burst out of me before I could stop it. But the moment I laughed, a sharp pain shot through my ribs so violently that I immediately winced and pressed a hand against my side. Of course. I had cracked a rib falling off a balcony, and apparently my body had not gotten the memo that this was not the appropriate time to find anything funny. Norman stared at me, his expression slowly shifting from confusion to irritation. “What exactly is funny?” “You,” I managed to say, still trying to catch my breath as the last of my laughter faded. I rubbed my aching side and looked at him. “You're funny, little boy.” The change in his expression was immediate. “I beg your pardon?” “You heard me.” “Don't ever call me that.” “But that's exactly what you are,” I said, tilting my head slowly as I looked him over. “How old are you?” His jaw tightened. “What does that have to do with anything?” “You just asked me to marry you,” I reminded him. “So I want

Chapter 7

Nora's POV “First things first,” he said, holding up one finger. “Don't ever compare me to your ex-husband again.” “I was…” “Dennis and I are nothing alike,” he said firmly. “Not even in the same category, and for the record, Dennis's hair was shaved right alongside his brain cells.” I didn't mean to laugh. It came out before I could stop it, and once it started, I genuinely couldn't pull it back because the image landed so perfectly that my whole body shook with laughter, making my ribs hurt all over again. “Oh my God,” I managed, pressing a hand over my mouth. “You actually have a sense of humor.” “I'm glad I could make you laugh,” he said, and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. “And I meant what I said, you know. You are a very beautiful woman, Genevieve.” The laughter faded from my face. “Stop saying things that aren't true,” I said quietly. Something changed in his face then. “What exactly did that man do to you?” he asked, his voice losing its lightness for just

Chapter 8

Nora's POV “Conditions?” Norman's eyes lit up immediately. “If you want us to have sex every day, I'm completely down for that.” “Why is sex the only thing on your mind? With a brain like yours, I am genuinely wondering how you became CEO of anything.” He smiled, completely unbothered by my insult. “I don't take life too seriously. I like to have fun, and I'm very good at everything I do,” he said, spreading his hands slightly. “As you can see.” “I'll excuse that interruption,” I said firmly. “So, as I was saying before you so rudely cut me off, if we are going to do this, it will be entirely on my terms. I just got out of a toxic marriage where I almost lost my life, and I don't want to take chances and risk it the second time.” “Can you quit beating around the bush and just state them?” he asked, already leaning back like he was losing patience. “I'm actually getting impatient over here.” “Don't talk to me like I'm one of your employees,” I said sharply. “Let me finish.” He

Chapter 9

Nora's POV It had been six weeks since my gastric sleeve surgery, and I was recovering faster than even the doctor had expected. The surgeon Norman had flown in was one of the best in the country, and he had promised zero complications. So far, he had delivered exactly that. I had gone from two hundred and eighty pounds down to a healthy ninety-five, and from here, I intended to take the gym seriously. Even with death hanging over my head in the form of a diagnosis that had no clean ending, I had made a decision. Whatever days I had left, I was spending them doing what made me happy. Dennis Adams had already stolen five years of my life. He was not getting a single minute more. Norman had been insufferable throughout my recovery, which was to say, he had been exactly what I needed without ever admitting that was what he was doing. He monitored my diet, cleaned up after me on the days I couldn't manage it myself, and somehow managed to be helpful without ever making me feel lik

Chapter 10

Nora's POV It had been ten minutes since my first kiss with Norman, and I hadn't said a single word since we left the courthouse because I couldn't stop thinking about that kiss. How could someone be such a skilled kisser? The way he had sucked on my bottom lip before gently pushing his tongue into my mouth had sent heat rushing through me so fast that I had completely forgotten where I was standing. I pressed my fingers briefly against my lips without thinking, then immediately dropped my hand back into my lap when I realized what I was doing. “What's on your mind?” I turned and found Norman watching me from the other side of the back seat, one arm resting casually along the window ledge as he looked completely relaxed. “You haven't said a single thing since we left,” he continued. “That's a record for you. Did I do something wrong?” “Yes!” The word came out louder than I intended. “Of course you did something wrong.” He looked genuinely confused. “I don't remember doing any

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