Rejected Queen: The Ex-Wife's Unforgiving Comeback

state,

or, her simple white cotton n

e, and her chestnut hair framed a face

es had vanished, leaving them dull. This was th

e name "Mrs. Foley." In reality, she was a prisoner in this cold mansi

scaped her lips

ieve she could ever soften Ke

g, black evening gown. His gaze was

ck soon." His tone was clipped. "Yo

d her Mrs. Foley. Not

nce to be tolerated, an unw

ght and her hands folded in her lap, she looked like a perfectly polished doll, cal

e

r marriage

he woman

rilliant smile bloomed on her face. After

using her phone screen as a mirror, ca

gnificent. Al

he hall. Each one landed li

s infrequent visits, Cheyenn

as h

nd swept in, scattering dead leaves across the

t over them wi

legs. His face possessed a cold, cutting beauty, with sharp

eyes were burni

all too well. So

snapped, striding toward her. "We we

rip brutal. The force of i

ed to let them fall. She would smile,

e deceptively light. "So eager to be rid o

tching his hand back as if he'

hite handkerchief from his pocket and wipi

enne's chest ache w

in," he spat, glaring at her

s, her smile now tinged w

ht. I don't

nto her palms. But the sting was nothing compa

thered the skirt of her dr

is finalized, I a

s gaze was so intense it felt like

sneered. "Go through with this divo

fer her other men, j

only say such a thing because he had ne

forcing a bright,

ou. I've always appreci

a physical thing, t

no self-

her back to him, a profound sadness flickere

ghini was parked

stood ramrod straight beside th

roach, he hurried to

," Kelvin ordered,

that brought out small dimples, as if thi

, a final, futile attempt to be close to h

ension filled the cabin. The silence was t

s jaw tight, as if he could will

through the air, followed by the slam of b

ending her slamming i

echoed thro

exploded across her forehead. A dark, bluish

pricked at Kelvin. It vanished as quickly as it came. A

ered from the driver's seat, his voice t

he heard his boss's co

obbing head. Her bright eyes fixed on Kelvin's closed

fe for three years. Doesn't all that time we spent together m

nted this marriage; his grand

is marital duties. The memory alone was enough to make

out my grandfather's command, a person like you

. disg

ng, a hollow sound that d

strange cocktail of self-mockery, cont

he blooming bruises on her chin an

dly. Another us

se Cheyenne was

ve grown so fond of her, and he never would ha