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Redesigning His Regret After She Left

Redesigning His Regret After She Left

Author: Cascade
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 826    |    Released on: 20/07/2026

f the tiny, pulsing blot on the sonogram pict

n the Upper East Side, that sm

a soft, reassuring presence. "Everything looks perfe

She could feel her own heart, a frantic, joyful beat against her ribs. This was it

octor. Thank

ke a spotlight just for her. She instinctively laid a hand o

ect and shimmering. She would gi

ked by composure and restraint. She allowed herself to dream that he could shed his armor, if only for a momen

he curb. Gus White, their driver fo

ice softer than she intended.

filled the air. Maria Kowalski, their housekeeper, had alread

heduled to arrive at JFK at seven

lock on the wall. Four

you,

tuals, a way to bring a sense of normalcy and warmth in

chopping vegetables grounding her. A smile played on her lips, a

ent of roasted chicken and rosemary filling the air. She'd even opened a bottle of Bl

me and went. Bl

she told herself. It

r. She pulled out her phone, her thumb hoveri

d ring. But the voice that answe

s voice. Soft,

el

t familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. Her heart felt l

e slipped from her numb fingers, landing wi

s phone? The questions echoed in the

to move, to pick up the phone. Her

ng, agonizing time before h

d, a sharp edge of im

t to keep her voice steady. "Are you

aid. His voice sounded distant, and the background was compl

ld hear the dismissal in his voice, t

that woman, but the words refused to come. She dared n

lina. I'll see

before she

perfectly prepared meal. The candlelight flickered, casting lon

ver of headlights flowed down Park Avenue, a vibrant, glittering

r hand. A text from Bl

ed to

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Redesigning His Regret After She Left
Redesigning His Regret After She Left
“I had just gotten the sonogram of our long-awaited baby, ready to give my billionaire husband, Blake, the surprise of his life. But that night, a woman answered his phone. The next morning, he handed me a divorce agreement. He coldly stated our three-year marriage was just a business arrangement and he only ever saw me as a sister. His college sweetheart, Estella, had returned. To pave the way for his true love, Blake didn't just kick me out of our home. He destroyed my career. He abruptly cancelled my multi-million dollar campaign to make Estella the new face of our luxury brand. When a colleague publicly mocked me as a discarded stray dog, Blake protected her and ordered me to apologize. He even forced me to personally manage Estella's launch, letting her publicly humiliate me in the boardroom by revealing that the parting gift I cherished from him was actually bought by her. "You must take good care of it. I hope you don't mind that I had Blake pass it along." I was stripped of my husband, my dignity, and my hard work, reduced to a pathetic charity case. I touched my flat stomach, realizing the tiny life inside me would only be a liability to him. My three years of devotion were nothing but a cruel joke. Looking at the two people who had shattered my world, my heart finally turned to ash. I wiped my tears, calmly walked out of that boardroom, and prepared my counterattack. I would take my dignity back, piece by painful piece.”