All Chapters of The Good Girl Isn't Coming Back : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

“Mnn..Yes!- Arghh!”. My moan echoed through the room.This time, I didn't want to care if anyone was listening; all I wanted was to be fucked hard so badly.It all started at the banquet. My ex-husband was there with his mistress, and I noticed he couldn't take his eyes off me.I didn't mind. I guess he was surprised. The cold, quiet wife he used to know had died long ago.I walked in, dressed in a short, silky gown, expensive jewelry, and light makeup. I didn't want to cause a scene, so I walked past him as though we'd never met."Summer! You bitch... You're walking past your husband like you never noticed him?" Elena asked." Who said a housewife would walk into a banquet". Nora mocked.I knew she was up to something. She was trying to draw the crowd's attention.My husband? Oh, you're right. I just walked past my ex-husband”.Everyone went quiet."Are they divorced?" people whispered.You shameless woman, what gave you the gall to cheat on your husband, coming to a banquet with a

CHAPTER THREE Summer.. about the papers you signed yesterday, I believe you read them carefully”. He asked. I nodded. No you didn't, he said. I remembered legally being married to Harden Blackwood on the document, his right. I didn't read carefully. That was a legal marriage certificate document, it states all the rules about the Blackwoods' family. The history of my family, rules made by my great-grandfather, it talks about the Blackwoods themselves If anyone goes against them, Earth becomes a living hell. “Oh mine”. I got scared. “What rules?”. I asked, sounding curious. I couldn't imagine what I got myself into.. Why me? “Why summer?”. I asked myself. “It's late summer, go to bed, I have unfinished work to attend to”. He said to me and left. HARDEN’S POV “ Harden stood next to the window and he could see the whole city and its beauty. The cars were driving slowly like they were asked to follow the lights. He held a photo in his hand and a glass of expensive wine

Chapter 5 – The Return Summer's POV The drive was unusually quiet. Outside the tinted windows, New York pulsed with life. Cars crawled through the morning traffic while towering buildings reflected the golden rays of the rising sun. Everything looked familiar, yet distant—as though I were watching someone else's life instead of my own. Beside me, Harden sat with effortless confidence, scrolling through financial reports on his tablet. His expression never changed. Calm. Focused. Untouchable. I wished I could borrow even a fraction of that composure. My fingers remained locked together in my lap. Five years. Five years since I had stepped into Hart Global. Five years since I had walked away believing I would never return. "You've been quiet," Harden said without lifting his eyes from the screen. "I'm just thinking." "You've been thinking since we left the mansion." I forced a small smile. "I'm fine." He finally looked at me. "You've said that three times already." Befo