Loved by My Ex-husband's Rival.
"It's not just one moment when you leave. It's a thousand small moments, each one a tiny act of defiance against the pull of staying. And now I'm here in this empty apartment with these half-packed boxes, waiting for it to feel like freedom. But mostly it just feels like—"
With a quiet click, the door to the rehearsal room opened, and Angela's voice seemed to cut through it. She looked up without thinking, and the words died on her lips. Alex showed up at the door, a little out of breath, with a paper cup in one hand and a tablet in the other.
He had on dark jeans, a grey Henley shirt, and brown leather boots. His hair was a little messy, like he had been running his hands through it, and hi
Hot Chapters