All Chapters of Sixty Days Until The DoorMat Wife Becomes His Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

CHAPTER ONE ..!!"I need you to sign these."He threw a stack of papers onto the table.They slid across the polished surface, past the croissants, past the flowers, and stopped right in front of her. The words "DIVORCE AGREEMENT" stared up at her in bold black letters.Vivienne froze. Her hands, still reaching for the butter knife, stopped mid-air. The world tilted. The room spun."Dante?" Her voice came out as a whisper. "What... what is this?"He didn't answer. He just stood there, arms crossed, jaw tight. Looking at her like she was a problem he'd finally decided to solve.She grabbed the papers with trembling hands. Pages and pages of legal terms. Settlement offers. Custody of nothing—they had no children. Property division. She couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't process the words swimming before her eyes.“Tell me this isn’t real.” She looked up at him, tears filling her eyes. “Please… tell me you’re joking.”“Dante…” Her voice shook. “Please.”He looked at her without

Chapter Three..!!The penthouse door swung open without warning.Vivienne didn't need to look up. She already knew. Only one person entered her home without knocking.Diana Ashworth. Dante's mother. The woman who had disliked Vivienne from the very first day they met.Diana stepped inside, elegant as always in a cream designer suit. Her sharp eyes swept across the room like she was inspecting a crime scene.Nessa stood first, forcing a polite smile. "Good morning, Mrs. Ashworth."Diana barely glanced at her. "Keep your greeting to yourself. That's not why I'm here."Nessa's jaw tightened, but she said nothing.Vivienne set down her coffee slowly. "Mrs. Ashworth."Diana's lips pressed together. "Vivienne." She said the name like it left a bad taste in her mouth.The room instantly grew colder.Diana stepped further inside, her heels clicking against the marble floor. "I heard about your little arrangement.”She let the words hang in the air like a threat.Nessa folded her arms tightly

Chapter Five.!!!Esmeralda Cafe ~ Manhattan, New York CityVivienne found her usual corner table at Esmeralda Cafe. She ordered breakfast and pulled out her phone, waiting for Nessa.Her phone buzzed. A text from Nessa.Running ten minutes late. Order without me!Vivienne smiled and typed back: Hurry up. Your latte's getting cold.She set down her phone and took a bite of her tortilla.That's when a shadow fell over her table.Sienna Cross stood there in a cream-colored coat. Perfect hair. Perfect makeup. Everything about her was calculated—every detail screamed money and power.Without waiting for permission, Sienna pulled out a chair and sat down.Vivienne lowered her fork slowly. "I don't remember inviting you."Sienna smiled—warm, practiced, charming. "I know. I hope you don't mind. I've been wanting to meet you properly. Woman to woman."Vivienne blinked, caught off guard by the sudden kindness.Sienna leaned forward, folding her hands on the table. "I went to the penthouse earli