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After Divorcing Me, He Went Broke!

After Divorcing Me, He Went Broke!

Author: Calendula
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Chapter 1 The Wife Without Touch

Word Count: 1039    |    Released on: 23/12/2025

H–

thing uneven as she sought rel

e reached its peak like this, the only thing

ived in a relationship without tou

ment made her body tense before falling into

ut her realizing it, mixing with th

the ceiling, a bitter

t like to be the wife of a billiona

he vibrator aside and

me: opening her second Instagram acco

et of roses arranged with folded money, smiling softly at

staring at the scre

latest post on her feed. It turned out t

cake and candles, one with her friends, and the l

tall man in a white suit embr

She had designed it herself. She had or

as Ronan Vexle

, her chest tightening as if a hea

that night when she saw her husband's phone wallpape

ice, she had asked,

n had replied softly but

ike a cold slap. The wo

an's face in her mind. She began digging into who Mia was, a young influ

k screen of her phone-tired eyes, messy ha

e beside her pillow, and took a deep breat

n old bloodline known for its tradition that every daughter must marry a prince from a

ant that life. She had watched her sisters smile

even breathed according to the rules of

trapped in golden cages-

anted to break the cycle, even if it meant

family, she accepted. They weren't royalty, but they had s

pleased to have a noble daughter-in-law who cou

eir only son, be

Sarah wanted freedom from royal traditions,

eir marriage ha

attentive. He gave her a mansion, vacations wherever she

love with him. Eve

e freedom she had longed for, a love tha

after their daughter

pty eyes. There was no joy. Only silence, coldness, an

ed touch

king at her

her except for thing

rong, that night turned into the

nger, Ronan said the words

married you because I wante

d children fr

stened to his footsteps fading awa

remained was a marriage on paper, and memories rott

three times. It was the familiar signal

breath before sp

, and Hanosa stepped i

has returned," s

in bed, the blanket p

after two wee

eart race like it once did. There was

sked flatly, without

Sir Ronan said he wants to speak with you

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