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She Left With His Secret Child And Built Her Own Throne

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 834    |    Released on: Today at 10:40

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ly marked the end of

, unbearable knots. That was why I'd chosen to skip the hear

bed, tangled up with another woman. The scene was seared into my brain, vivid and agonizing. R

edth time, clearly refusing to accept my decision. "Honestly, you should go see

ile touche

name with him," I replied, meeting her gaze

ed to carry just as much anger as I did, despite not being directly involved. A part

her usual flair that her loyalties

inger. The absence of my wedding ring still felt glari

days, I just couldn

a crawled onto the bed and r

e you planni

breath befor

ed enough to buy a quiet little place somewhere. I

gave the words a ne

elan. And with that money, I'll finally do wh

passion aside for a long time, yielding to Kaelan's insistenc

was done

, snapping her fingers

apping out of

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d idea. I didn't want the Southwark family to be

that to myself,

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m on your side, I'm still tied to them. You w

my gaze.

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, I th

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ort, a heavy weight s

me. Every passing street, every flickering streetlamp s

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She Left With His Secret Child And Built Her Own Throne
She Left With His Secret Child And Built Her Own Throne
“On the night of their wedding anniversary, Elara received divorce papers instead of a heartfelt declaration of love-handed to her by a man whose gaze no longer saw her. Her husband, Kaelan, had decided to end their marriage without ever truly explaining why. But the worst was yet to come: Elara walked in on Kaelan and her closest friend in the bed they used to share. Devastated, she signed the papers and left. Inside her, however, she carried a secret she would share with no one: a child belonging to a man she could no longer call her own. Years later, Elara reinvented herself in Seattle. She now ran an art gallery and had won an international award. Her loyal business partner, Noah, offered her a friendship that increasingly blurred the line into love. It was a tenderness she gently pushed away, just as she refused to allow herself to heal. Meanwhile, Kaelan hadn't moved on either. He'd never been able to forget her. He ultimately chose Seattle as the venue for his next jewelry exhibition. Now, as he drew near once again, only one question mattered: How far can you run from the person who shattered your heart when your child has their eyes and, despite everything, your heart still leaps at the sound of their approach?”