Too Late Mr CEO: I Am Gone

Chapter 7

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ing to the Sterling family's main estate. The sile

ctly manicured landscape blur past. She felt like

Donovan said, breaking the silence.

t, ironic smile on her lips. "Li

nds tightened on the leather-wrappe

e," Eleanore said, her voice light and airy. "But this is a on

r you to decid

ce losing its lightness and gaining a steely edge. "Let's find out w

The tires screeched, and

eyes blazing. "Do you reall

I have nothing to lose, Donovan. You, on the other han

urst could have. He realized with a jolt that his usual ta

and sped toward the house, t

hat looked more like a palace. A

sion shifted. The anger vanished, replaced by a look of

nd on his arm and summoning a gentle smile. They walked into the b

g for them, leaning on a silver-handled cane. This

novan and Eleanor

Eleanore. "Eleanore, my dear. You look a bit thin

e, Grandfather," Ele

and, his grip surprisingly strong. "You two have been married for three years," he

he room like a stone. The a

dy went stif

to her stomach, where her secret lay h

bright, slightly wicked smile. "You mustn't rush us, Grandfather. A man as

who was listening closely. An heir woul

what he wanted to hear. He b

rned to thunder. He s

h an innocent smile and took a delicat

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Too Late Mr CEO: I Am Gone

Xiao Ziyi Romance

“For three years, I played the perfect, obedient wife to billionaire Donovan Sterling, filling his grand estate with his favorite white roses. But the moment his true love returned, he threw a divorce agreement on the table and told me to get out. He offered a pitiful ten million dollars to buy back my youth. When I demanded the shares he legally promised, he pinned me against the marble vanity, violently punishing my defiance. The humiliation only escalated. Forced to attend a final family dinner, his true love deliberately pulled us both into the freezing estate pool, screaming that I had pushed her. I couldn't swim. As icy water filled my lungs, I saw Donovan dive in. A foolish flicker of hope ignited, but he swam right past my thrashing body, desperately pulling her to safety while I sank into the dark depths. When a bodyguard finally dragged me out, Donovan's family surrounded me with disgusted glares, accusing me of attempted murder. Looking at my husband tenderly wrapping his jacket around the woman who just framed me, the last bit of warmth in my heart turned to ash. He didn't know I was secretly carrying his child, and now, he never would. I didn't cry or beg for his trust. "Bring up the security footage from the pool cameras," I told the family patriarch calmly. It was time to take my hundred million dollars and walk away forever.”