Semua Bab Rejected by my Husband, Desired by his Father : Bab 1 - Bab 7

Chapter OneThe first thing I noticed about my husband's phone was that it would not stop vibrating.Matteo had left it on the kitchen counter that morning when he rushed out for work. He had been in such a hurry that he barely remembered to kiss me goodbye. I had laughed and reminded him that he would probably regret leaving without his phone, but he had already closed the front door before I could say anything else. Now, almost two hours later, the phone vibrated again, drawing my attention to it.I glanced at the screen without thinking.Then I froze.Alessia.My younger sister's name was displayed across the screen.I stared at it for a moment before looking away. There was nothing strange about Alessia messaging Matteo. She was my sister, and over the years, she and my husband had become quite close. I had always been happy about that. I thought it was a good thing that the two people closest to me got along so well.Lately, however, something about their relationship had started

~~~~~~~ We sat in front of our lawyers, the divorce papers spread out before us. After I signed my name, I silently smiled, staring at the sheets of paper. This marked the beginning of my freedom, happiness, and revenge. Matteo noticed and snapped at me. "You really think you have it all figured out, don't you? You really think the grass is greener on the other side. You're going to regret this." I smiled back at him. "Of course you would think that." "You dare divorce me and think you can just hand me divorce papers? You think you can hurt me with this?" he seethed. I smiled. "I gave you what you've always wanted. Isn't she what you wanted all along?" I said, nodding toward Alessia, who clung to his arm and gently stroked it as though she were deliberately trying to provoke a reaction from me. "Yes, Alessia is the one I should have married. It was a mistake marrying you, but don't think you can come crawling back to me. When we're finally divorced, I don't want to ever see

Bianca's Pov Tears filled my eyes and rolled down my cheeks as I finally understood what was happening. I had never expected something like this, especially not here and certainly not today. The murmurs and whispers of the guests around us faded into the background, because the only person I could see was the man kneeling in front of me. “Bianca,” Lorenzo continued, his voice calm but certain as he looked up at me. “I am asking you, Bianca, will you make me the happiest man in the world and agree to marry me?” “Yes, yes, yes, and yes again! I’m ready. I will marry you!” I answered without hesitation, my voice shaking with excitement as I reached for his hand and allowed Lorenzo to slide the engagement ring onto my finger. The diamond was huge, much bigger and heavier than the ring Matteo had once given me. I stared at it for a moment, unable to stop myself from comparing the two. Lorenzo’s ring was breathtaking, the kind of ring that looked like a work of art and made a bold st

Bianca's PovWe spent the rest of the wedding reception moving around the room, greeting guests and exchanging polite smiles. Half of the people there were employees of Lorenzo’s company anyway, and because he was the CEO and owner, many of them naturally came over to congratulate us on our engagement. They smiled, shook our hands, and told us how happy they were for us, even though I could tell that some of those smiles were forced.We both knew that almost everyone invited to the wedding had some connection to the business. Some were employees, some were business partners, and others were hoping to work with the company in the future. Since I was standing beside the most powerful man in the room, nobody was going to openly question our engagement. They might not have agreed with it, but they still had to smile and offer their congratulations.I could see the questions in some of their eyes as they looked at me. I could almost imagine what they were thinking. How had I managed to win