Reborn to Divorce: The Cold CEO's Reluctant Wife

hing over, hugging a set of fine silk bedding. Wait

s. Why hasn't the clean bedding been sent to Mr. Cassian

k pretty late lately... I thought I'd switch out the othe

Evans?! Are you trying to get yourself fired?

xplain. "S-sorry, I wasn't thin

iently, the butler s

ly nodded and

everal turns, the maid finally pushed open a bedroom do

Her gaze lingered on the closed door, and her brows furrowe

sn't

ding there, Sabrina felt a sudden tightness in her chest

picture, actually. Hard to tell whether t

es lined the walls, packed with books of all kinds-geography, philos

tstrings. Had there been a time when she too would spend hours in

e most hidden corner of the shelf caught h

m, when her eyes suddenly lit up. Bu

The rain is pouring, thunder's loud. I thought I'd be scared, but I guess I've go

I last saw him... I'm trying hard to learn how to make his favorit

on her chest. She tried to keep going, but realized the second half of the d

steps sounded o

h coat slung over his arm. The mist outside was thick, a

wo buttons on his shirt, he suddenly froze.

, Cassian's gaze landed on the boo

still where he left them. He ran his hand slowly ac

ht to the bedroom, pushing the door

es, spun around, a

s slightly ajar. His sharp eyes grew even