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Divorced By Mistake: My Ex-wife Becomes a CEO Chapter 0367
Serena’s POVMariah Johnson sits across from me, her eyes wide with admiration as she flips through her notes. The studio for Luxe Perspectives is bright and modern, the kind of place where creativity feels like it’s floating in the air. The interview has gone on for over an hour, but Mariah’s energ
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Serena’s POVThe morning is cool, and the light spilling through the trees casts a golden hue on everything. We’re sitting at this small café by the canal, the kind of place that’s almost too picturesque to believe — flower pots on the tables, cobblestones underfoot, and the faint sound of water lap
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Serena’s POVBy the time we return to the hotel, Collin is completely worn out. I tuck him into his crib, brushing his hair back as he mumbles sleepily. His tiny chest rises and falls, his face relaxed in a way that only toddlers can manage.When I step out of the room, Bill is waiting for me, a mis
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Serena’s POVThe kitchen table is a disaster zone. Wedding magazines are piled high, ready to topple over at the slightest nudge. Fabric swatches are scattered everywhere like pastel confetti, and sticky notes are plastered all over, each one screaming something I still need to deal with. My laptop
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Serena’s POVAs I follow Calvin inside his office, I notice how different he looks. He’s got a slight tan, like he’s been spending more time outside, and there’s a certain air about him — an aura of confidence that feels sharper, more deliberate. He’s always been self-assured, but this feels differe
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Serena’s POVThe rhythmic crash of waves pulls me from sleep, the sound both soothing and energizing. For a moment, I just lie there, letting the warmth of the sun streaming through the curtains wash over me. I’ve always loved the ocean—it feels like it holds every version of me. The restless dreame
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Bill’s POVThe driftwood arch sways a little in the breeze, the flowers tied to it shifting just enough to remind me how real this all is. I stand under it, feeling the sand shift slightly under my feet. The waves roll in steady behind me, the sound both calming and electric. My suit feels snug but
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Stevie’s POVThe smell of my old apartment hits me as soon as I walk in — a mix of stale coffee, forgotten photo chemicals, and the faintest whiff of lavender from a candle I never finished burning. It’s not the penthouse, that’s for damn sure. No floor-to-ceiling windows or marble countertops here
