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Chapter 13
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2024-11-03 01:30:22
Marywan"And they can't understand, what hurts more—missing the other person, or pretending not to." – Elle Marino
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When he finally pulled back, he rested his forehead against mine and closed his eyes. “This is the best birthday I’ve ever had,” he whispered, and I knew he meant it, not because of gifts or cake or plans, but because of presence. Because he woke up next to someone who loved him, someone who saw him
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L A U R ASunlight filtered into my room, putting golden warmth on the sheets wrapped around my legs. For a short moment, I was still stuck in the fog between dreams and waking up, floating in the quiet of early morning. Then I felt it, light kisses on my shoulder, just barely there, like butterfly
Regretting Divorce: Return of my heiress Ex-Wife Chapter 483
E M I L YI didn’t know how long I sat there, the letter trembling in my hands, my heart slamming itself repeatedly against my ribs like a caged animal. Tristan’s handwriting was still the same. Neat. Casual. Like he hadn’t destroyed me. Like he hadn’t walked out when I was eighteen, scared and pre
Regretting Divorce: Return of my heiress Ex-Wife Chapter 482
And now I couldn’t help but imagine all the ways it could’ve gone wrong. What if she had walked closer? What if he had coaxed her toward the gate? What if he had taken her? The what ifs were poison in my mind, tightening my chest until I could barely breathe. I kissed her forehead softly, trying to
Regretting Divorce: Return of my heiress Ex-Wife Chapter 481
“Who let my daughter speak to a stranger today?” I said, voice low but dangerous.The secretary, a thin woman with glasses too large for her face, looked up startled. “Excuse me?”“A man,” I snapped. “Named Tristan. He brought her gifts, talked to her through the fence, and gave her this,” I said, w
Regretting Divorce: Return of my heiress Ex-Wife Chapter 480
E M I L YExhaustion sank deep into my body like cold water leaking through cracks in stone. It wasn’t just the kind of tired that sits on your skin, it felt like it lived inside me. The morning came faster than I wanted, with sunlight slipping through the blinds, warm and golden, so different from
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