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Comeback of the Adored Ex‑Wife

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 701    |    Released on: 24/08/2026

ut firm. There was an important document, he

. It was Julian's domain, filled with the scent

ed his briefcase, retrieved a thick folder, a

are transfe

al directive from Matriarch Eleanor Carlisle, upon confirmation of her pregnancy, five per

e the size of Carlisle's,

explained. "She wants to ensure that you a

e. The fortune wasn't for her; it was for the fictional

ed her name once again. Each stroke of th

dropped by, her words ca

l over town is that once the baby is born, Julian will let you go 'gracefully.' And then Dev

o produce an heir, then hand the prize to Devon. And the purp

ipped her tea, her face a placid mask. Her la

th to Eleanor. The matriarch valued bloodlines,

suffered a mild heart attack and was resting at a pri

until Eleanor was strong enough to handle

nance from the butler. If she was going to be a prisoner, she would be an educated one. She

er in the library. A flicker of surprise crossed his fa

ge arrived. The

phone and a new SIM card. A note was attached: Use

ould finally communicate freely

ising star in tech," attending charity galas and forums, often with Julian by her side. The

othing. She was simply collecting evi

mp" grew more prominent under the loose-fitt

inner, the head butler

e returning from the

her fork. The moment she had b

y of her bedroom, his eyes sharp. "Grandmother is co

aze, her expression unreadable. In the

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“I miscarried in a car accident caused by his lover. While I teetered between life and death in the operating room, he chose to protect her and walked out of the hospital without a second glance at me. In that moment, I finally woke up from my foolish infatuation. Tonight, I draw a full stop to my love for him. I will resign from my job, end this marriage, and climb back to the peak of my career. Yet Julian Carlisle never cared. He dismissed everything as nothing but a petty trick to get his attention. I'm still carrying his child. Where could I possibly run off to? But he never knew that his docile, obedient wife was actually Aro, a genius aerospace scientist. I was determined to dismantle his towering empire piece by piece. Until one day, my wedding invitation was delivered to him, and the official medical record of my miscarriage was sent straight to his company. The man who had always been arrogant and untouchable forced the wedding ring off my finger, refusing to let me leave. "We start over now." I simply looked at him quietly and asked, "How can we ever start over?" "When I was pregnant with your child and got into that fatal car crash, you saved only her, and let our baby die inside me." "You took photos of my late mother's relics and sent them to her as a gift." "You held her up high and paved every path for her. The whole world knows you love her." "Tell me how I'm supposed to erase all of this. How I'm supposed to let it go. How could we possibly start over again?"”