Rising from the Quiet Storm
Jennifer Porter, the icy and untouchable CEO, never imagined that buying a simple jade pendant for her childhood friend would change everything.
Because of that pendant, I divorced her and left with our daughter.
After all, the jade pendant was my father's keepsake, and her childhood friend smashed it to pieces right in front of me.
We met again three years later, at an international jewelry design competition.
My ex-wife grabbed my wrist, fury burning in her eyes.
"You've been gone for three years. Isn't your tantrum long enough? I'll buy you a hundred jade pendants, just come home with me."
The next second, a small hand tugged at her clothes.
"Excuse me, could you step aside? My mom needs to talk to my dad."