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Chapter 22- Joy
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Darci‘s POVI sit across from my father in his dimly lit study, my hands clasped tightly in my lap. The thick scent of his cigar smoke makes my stomach churn, but I don’t dare complain. His eyes bore into me, sharp and unyielding, and the weight of his displeasure presses down on my chest like a heavy stone.“So,” he says, his voice low and calculating, “you’re telling me that despite everything I’ve done to position you with Vince, you still haven’t locked him down properly?”I flinch, though I try not to let it show. My father’s words always cut deep, slicing through the façade of confidence I wear so carefully around everyone else. “I’ve been doing everything I can,” I say, keeping my tone measured. “Vince trusts me. He listens to me.”“Trusts you?” He snorts, leaning back in his leather chair. “If he trusted you, he wouldn’t be questioning your abilities. And don’t think I haven’t heard about the clients dropping left and right. They don’t think you’re competent, Darci. They thi
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Stephanie‘s POVThe scent of freshly brewed coffee lingers in the air as I take a seat across from Henry at the kitchen table. He’s already dressed sharply, as always, his tailored shirt pressed to perfection. I’m still in my comfortable sweater and leggings, feeling starkly underdressed next to him.“Stephanie,” Henry says, breaking the companionable silence. His tone is measured, almost too casual, which immediately sets me on edge. “We need to talk.”I set down my mug, the warmth of the ceramic doing little to quell the sudden flutter of nerves in my stomach. “That sounds ominous,” I say lightly, though I’m bracing myself for whatever he’s about to drop on me.“It’s not bad,” he reassures, though his expression remains unreadable. “My grandfather is back in town.”I blink, momentarily thrown. Henry’s family has been a mystery to me, an enigma he rarely discusses. “Okay…?”“He wants to meet us,” Henry continues, his gaze fixed on me. “Specifically, he wants to meet you.”The mug ne
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Stephanie‘s POVThe café is warm and bustling, with the faint aroma of roasted beans mingling with the soft hum of conversation. I push the door open, and my eyes immediately land on Anna sitting by the window. She waves me over with an eager smile, her auburn hair catching the sunlight streaming in.“Stephanie!” she exclaims as I slide into the chair opposite her. “Look at you! You look amazing!”I laugh, shaking my head. “It’s just the lighting in here.”She narrows her eyes playfully. “Don’t even try to downplay it. There’s a glow about you I haven’t seen in years. Divorce suits you.”I let out a small chuckle, though her words linger. “I guess getting out of a toxic situation does wonders.”“Exactly,” she says, stirring her latte. “I’m so proud of you. You’ve been through hell, but now look at you—thriving. So,” her voice drops conspiratorially, “how’s Henry?”My stomach twists at the question, though I keep my expression neutral. “He’s... good. Supportive.”Anna leans in, her ex
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Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 40 - Accusation
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Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 39 - Vindication
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Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 38 - Realization
Stephanie’s POVI wake up feeling warm. Too warm.The weight draped across my waist is solid, steady, and unmistakably not a blanket.I freeze.My mind, still sluggish from sleep, struggles to make sense of the situation until reality crashes into me like a tidal wave.Henry.His arm is wrapped around me. His breath, slow and even, ghosts against the nape of my neck. His body, solid and firm, presses lightly against my back.I am in Henry’s arms. Oh my God.Every part of me screams to move, to slip out of his grasp before he wakes up and realizes what’s happening, but I’m completely paralyzed.How did this even happen? I fell asleep on my side of the bed. I made sure of it. I had kept my distance, kept to my side, and yet here I am, wrapped up in Henry like some lovesick fool.I feel the slow rise and fall of his chest, his deep, rhythmic breathing telling me that he’s still asleep.Thank God.I can fix this.Carefully, painstakingly carefully, I inch my body away from him. His arm ti
Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 37 - Comfort
Stephanie’s POVThe bathroom door opens with a soft creak, releasing a wave of warm steam into the room. I glance up instinctively—and immediately wish I hadn’t.Henry stands before me, fresh from his shower, a towel slung casually around his waist. Droplets of water trail down his sculpted chest, following the ridges of defined muscles before disappearing beneath the towel’s edge. His dark hair is damp, strands clinging to his forehead, giving him an almost boyish look that is completely at odds with the sharp, imposing presence he usually carries.I swallow hard. I shouldn’t be looking. I am absolutely looking.A blush creeps up my neck, and I tear my gaze away, desperate for a distraction.Henry seems entirely unbothered by my flustered state. He towels off his hair, acting as if it’s completely normal for us to be sharing a room—sharing a bed—as if this is just another business arrangement and nothing more.“You’re staring,” he says without looking at me, amusement clear in his vo
Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 36 - Apprehension
Stephanie’s POVI pace the room, arms crossed over my chest, still grappling with the reality of our situation. Sharing a bed with Henry was one thing, but knowing that Joseph would undoubtedly be keeping a close watch on our relationship? That was a whole new level of pressure.I bite my lip, glancing toward Henry, who seems completely at ease as he reviews some notes about our upcoming project.“You know your grandfather is going to be watching us, right?” I finally say, breaking the silence. “I mean, really watching us.”Henry doesn’t even look up. “Of course.”I narrow my eyes. How is he so calm about this?“Doesn’t that bother you?” I press.Now, he does glance up, one brow lifting in mild amusement. “Why would it?”I throw my hands up. “Because it’s weird! He wants to make sure you’re happy, and he’s obviously skeptical of me. What if I mess up; what if he realizes this is all fake?”Henry sets his papers aside and leans back in his chair, arms folding over his chest. “Stephanie
Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 35 - Tension
Stephanie’s POVRobert doesn’t even hesitate.“No.” His tone is absolute, sharp, like a gavel hitting a courtroom desk. There is no room for negotiation in his voice, and yet, I don’t falter.I expected this. I anticipated this level of resistance.So, I smile.Not sweetly, but coldly, calculated, like a chess player making their next move.“That’s unfortunate,” I sigh, leaning back in my chair. “I was really hoping we could work something out amicably.”His expression remains unreadable, but his eyes narrow slightly. He doesn’t trust me.Good.I tilt my head, my voice softer now, but laced with a quiet threat. “If you’re really refusing… well, I guess I’ll have no choice but to go public.”A pin-drop silence follows.Henry, seated beside me, remains still, though I sense his amusement. His fingers tap lightly against his knee, as though waiting for the inevitable outcome.“You wouldn’t,” Claire sneers, her nails digging into the fabric of the chair.I smile wider. “Oh, guess.”I lean
Divorce and Revenge: Marrying My Ex's Enemy Chapter 34 - Retaliation
Stephanie‘s POVI think I have finally escaped Ryan’s harassment. But just when I think I can breathe again, that same, revolting touch resurfaces.My heart races, and every inch of my body screams in protest.I can't take it anymore. I’m done.I don’t hesitate.With calculated force, I bring my heel down on Ryan’s foot, pressing down hard enough to make sure he feels it.He lets out a choked yelp, his whole body jerking in pain. The room goes silent.All eyes turn toward us. Henry, seated beside me, tenses immediately, his sharp gaze flicking between me and his brother.“What’s wrong?” their mother demands, her voice clipped with irritation.Ryan grits his teeth, schooling his face into something more composed, though I see the flicker of anger in his eyes. “It’s nothing,” he mutters, but when Claire glares at him, he quickly adds, “Stephanie… came onto me.”A heavy silence blankets the room.I blink, stunned for a moment at the sheer audacity of his lie.Ryan exhales sharply, wincin
