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77- Dance instructor
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MICHELL POVI leaned back in my chair, rubbing a hand over my face. The meeting had dragged longer than necessary, and I was already exhausted. But I still had work to do. Shaking off the fatigue, I opened my laptop and video-called Ethan. He answered after two rings. “Gracia,” he greeted lazily. The screen showed him stretched out on what looked like a hotel bed, his blond hair messier than usual. I smirked. “Europe looks good on you.” He grinned. “Of course, it does. How’s my goddaughter?” “She’s good. Probably giving her teachers a headache.” Ethan laughed. “That’s my girl. And Audrey?” “She’s fine.” “Just fine?” he teased. I rolled my eyes. “I hired a dance instructor for her.” Ethan’s smirk widened. “Lover boy.” “Shut up.” “What’s next? Buying her a ballet studio?” I sighed. “She has an upcoming competition. I wanted to surprise her.” Ethan chuckled but then fell silent. The teasing light in his eyes dimmed, replaced by something softer, sadder. He s
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MICHELL POVEvery night, it was the same. A quiet knock. A careful glance over my shoulder before slipping inside. And then, the door locking behind me. Audrey was already in bed, curled up beneath the covers, but she always waited for me. Some nights, she’d pretend to be asleep, and I’d lie beside her, letting my fingers trace mindless patterns along her arm until she melted into me. Other nights, she’d be wide awake, her hair spread across the pillow, her eyes holding that quiet amusement like she knew I had no business being there but was too stubborn to stop myself. I wasn’t. Not when this had become something I needed. She shifted as I slid under the covers, her body instinctively molding against mine. “You’re late,” she murmured, her voice heavy with sleep. “Had a call.” Her fingers traced the fabric of my shirt, a slow, absentminded movement. “Work?” “Ethan.” She hummed in acknowledgment, waiting for me to say more. But I didn’t. Not tonight. Tonight, I ju
Last Updated : 2025-03-21After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 80- Can we just lay together?
MICHELL POVThe tension in the room thickened as my father swirled the amber liquid in his glass, his sharp gaze shifting between me and Victor. “I didn’t come here for pleasantries,” he said smoothly again, his voice carrying the weight of a man who was used to being obeyed. Victor leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs casually, though I could see the amusement in his eyes. He was waiting. Waiting for whatever storm our father was about to unleash. “I hear Montiel and De Luca have been causing trouble,” my father continued, placing his glass down with a controlled motion. “Affecting the companies. Our numbers are slipping. I should be asking you, Michell, what the hell is going on?” I clenched my jaw, forcing my posture to remain relaxed. “I’m handling it.” His brows lifted slightly. “Handling it?” “Yes.” My voice was even, but beneath the surface, my frustration simmered. “I already have people looking into it. Montiel and De Luca won’t be a problem for much longer
Last Updated : 2025-03-22After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 81- it is complicated, Audrey
AUDREY POVThe sun had barely risen, but I was already moving. My feet skimmed the floor, my body slicing through the air in perfect rhythm. Every stretch, every turn, every leap burned away the restless thoughts circling my mind. I needed this. The competition was approaching fast, and despite securing my spot, an anxious knot sat heavy in my chest. This wasn’t just about winning. It was about proving something—to myself. That I could still be her. The girl who once danced without fear, without hesitation. The girl who had a future before it was ripped away. I pushed harder, sweat beading at my temples, muscles straining with the force of my movements. I refused to let exhaustion slow me. My breathing grew ragged, but I didn’t stop—until a shadow appeared at the edge of my vision. Victor. I exhaled sharply, slowing to a stop as he approached, his usual smooth confidence in every step. In his hand was a cold bottle of water. “You should drink.”I hesitated for a second
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MICHELL POVThe next morning, I sat at the edge of my bed, elbows resting on my knees, staring blankly at the floor. I had barely slept. Audrey’s question from last night still echoed in my head. Would you ever introduce me to your father as your girlfriend?I hadn’t given her a straight answer. I couldn’t. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to—I did. But it wasn’t that simple. My father… he would see it as an insult. Not just because Audrey was Amelia’s nanny, but because she was a divorcee. To him, that meant she had already been claimed by another man, already been used. He wouldn’t care about the circumstances, wouldn’t care about the kind of woman she was. In his eyes, she wouldn’t be worthy of anything more than a temporary distraction. He had drilled that mindset into us since we were young. Take any woman you want, enjoy them, but never give them your heart. Love makes you weak. Attachment makes you vulnerable.I used to think my father was invincible—until my brother p
Last Updated : 2025-03-23After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 83- Consider it done
MICHELL POVI didn’t bother knocking. The moment I reached Victor’s room, I slammed the door open so hard it banged against the wall. He barely had time to react before I grabbed him by the collar and yanked him to his feet. “What the—?” His words were cut off as I dragged him out, my grip like iron, my blood boiling. We moved through the dimly lit hallways, down the staircase, past the silent rooms where everyone slept peacefully—everyone except me. Victor barely struggled, though I could feel the tension in his body. He knew exactly why I was doing this. We reached the garden. The cold night air bit at my skin, but I barely felt it. Without hesitation, I turned and slammed my fist straight into his face. A sickening crack echoed in the garden. Victor staggered back, spitting blood onto the grass. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and let out a breathless, humorless laugh. “Fuck, Michell.” He tilted his head, smirking despite the split lip. “Is that the best y
Last Updated : 2025-03-23After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 84- Try harder
AUDREY POVVictor always had a way of making words stick. They weren’t accusations, not really—just observations, and stories. “You know, men like big fishes in the world, they take what they want, but they never give their heart in return.”“A woman should know her worth. If a man values you, he won’t keep you hidden.”“Sometimes, we mistake desire for something deeper. And by the time we realize, it’s too late.”Each time he spoke, his voice was smooth, never pressing, never too direct. Yet, his words gnawed at me, planting tiny seeds of doubt that took root faster than I could shake them. At first, I dismissed it. But then, I started noticing things. Michell still hadn’t introduced me to his father or anyone—not even as a friend. Whenever we were together, it was behind closed doors, in stolen moments. When he touched me, I felt wanted… but was I cherished? Was I just someone convenient? As the week went by, I buried myself in my dancing, focusing on every movement, every
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MICHELL POVI was fuming. Every muscle in my body tensed as I stalked into my room, slamming the door shut behind me. My hands curled into fists as I replayed every word Audrey had thrown at me. Was she making me jealous on purpose? Had Victor really poisoned her against me?I had no doubt. Victor. It had to be him. That bastard had been circling like a vulture, waiting for a crack, waiting for the perfect moment to sink his claws in. And somehow, he’d managed to plant enough doubt in Audrey’s mind that she was pulling away from me—choosing him over me. My phone buzzed in my pocket, pulling me from my thoughts. Ethan. I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair before picking up. “Ethan.”“Michell, what the hell is going on? You sound like you’re about to kill someone.”His voice was calm but laced with concern. “I was about to call you,” I muttered, pacing the length of my room. “It’s Audrey. Something’s off. She’s been distant. I know Victor has a hand in it. He
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After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 100- Dance with me
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After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 99- You’re the best ballerina ever!
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After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 98- The judges have their winner
AUDREY POVThe air inside the practice room was thick with focus, each contestant absorbed in their own world of preparation. The faint echo of footsteps, the occasional murmurs of dance instructors correcting postures, the sharp exhale of a dancer landing a difficult move—it all blended together in a quiet symphony of tension. I rolled my shoulders and took a deep breath, stretching my legs as I prepared my body for what lay ahead.My mind was clear. No more overthinking. No more obsessing over Gina. Just me, my body, and the dance. Elena stood nearby, arms crossed, her sharp gaze watching my every movement. “How do you feel?” she asked. I exhaled, feeling the steadiness in my bones. “Good.” She nodded. “Then hold onto that.” I continued my warm-up, rolling through my ankles, stretching out my arms, steadying my breath. No excessive training. No pushing beyond my limit. Just enough to keep me grounded. Then, I felt it—the shift in energy, the presence approaching me befo
After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 97- You're gonna be amazing
AUDREY POVI couldn’t breathe. The moment my name was called as the fifth contestant, relief flooded me, but it was short-lived. I barely made it. From second place to fifth. The humiliation burned in my chest, and I could feel the weight of it pressing down on me. I had messed up. Completely. Even when I tried to redeem myself on stage, it was useless. My body had refused to cooperate, my movements stiff, my mind fogged with frustration. And now, I stood here, barely holding on to a spot in the final round. The judges’ words still echoed in my head. “You were second last time, Miss Taylor. What happened? Are you alright?”“We can only hope you come back stronger in two days.”Two days. That was all I had to fix everything. But what was I even fixing? I had trained tirelessly, pushed myself beyond my limits, yet I still failed. What more could I possibly do? I could feel eyes on me as we were dismissed, but I didn't stop to look at anyone. My feet carried me to the dressin
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AUDREY POVI exhaled slowly, my fingers gripping the edge of my seat as the announcer’s voice filled the hall again. “Contestant number7, Maya Roberts.”Maya, a tall, dark-haired girl with striking green eyes, stepped onto the stage with an air of quiet confidence. Her instructor whispered something to her before she nodded and took her position. The music began, slow and haunting, and Maya moved like water—smooth, controlled, every motion blending into the next without hesitation. She had an effortless grace, the kind that made it look easy, though I knew it wasn’t. I studied her carefully. Her lines were impeccable, her spins sharp but elegant. The way she floated across the stage made it clear she had years of discipline in her body. She wasn’t just good—she was mesmerizing. Elena leaned in slightly. “She has excellent control,” she murmured, “but her expressions are lacking. She’s focusing too much on technique, not enough on storytelling.” I nodded, noting how Maya’s
After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 95- One performance down
MICHELL POVI leaned back on the couch, a book in my hands, but I wasn’t reading. The words blurred together, meaningless against the backdrop of laughter filling the room. They all came back to the living area. Amelia was perched on his lap, giggling uncontrollably as he tickled her sides. Audrey sat beside them, curled up comfortably, her eyes bright with amusement. They looked like a picture of easy familiarity. And I didn’t know what to make of it. Audrey had grown attached to him—maybe too attached. I wasn’t surprised. Ethan had a way of making himself welcome in people’s lives, slipping in like he belonged there.And somehow, over the past few days, he had done just that. He had visited four days ago, and since then, I’d caught them talking more, laughing more. It shouldn’t bother me. But it did. Not surprisingly, I was jealous. Ethan grinned at Audrey. “So, how’s training going, superstar?” Audrey rolled her eyes at the nickname, but there was a smile tugging at
After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 94- Shut up and eat your cookies
AUDREY POVA week and six days.The exhaustion seeped into my bones, a dull ache spreading through my muscles as I sank onto the couch. My breath came in slow, measured exhales, my body heavy from another brutal training session. I wouldn’t lie—I had pushed myself beyond my limits these past days. I had forced Elena to teach me every move she could recall, determined to absorb every ounce of technique I had seen Gina execute. It wasn’t enough for me to match her—I had to surpass her. Tomorrow. Tomorrow, I would prove it. I pressed my fingers to my temple, my body screaming for rest, but before I could surrender to the exhaustion, I heard footsteps. Michell. He walked in, his presence as sharp and commanding as ever, but there was something different in his eyes when they met mine—something unreadable, yet piercing.Without a word, he sat beside me. The space between us felt small, charged. Then, in a low, measured voice, he spoke. “I got a report from Mrs. Vasquez toda
After Divorcing My Ex-husband, I Returned And Shined 93- Audrey, be careful.
AUDREY POVAs soon as Michell walked out the door, the air in the room shifted. It was subtle—like the lingering warmth from a fire that had just been extinguished. I let out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding, my fingers curling around my cup. “Don’t just focus on outshining her. Focus on being better than you were yesterday.”His words echoed in my mind, sinking deeper than I expected them to. I wasn’t intimidated by Gina. …Was I? I stared at the smooth surface of my coffee, watching the faint ripples from where I had stirred it earlier. I had worked so hard to get here. I had clawed my way through pain, rejection, and doubt. I had sacrificed everything to dance. And yet— I could still hear the way Gina’s name was whispered through the crowd last night. The way their eyes followed her, expectant. The way she moved, like she knew she belonged on that stage. I gritted my teeth. No. I wouldn’t let self-doubt creep in. Not now. I pushed my chair back,
