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His Secret Divorce: A Cruel Deception

Chapter 6 No.6

Word Count: 574    |    Released on: 11/02/2026

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em. Conversations did not become whispers in my wake; they ceased altogether, leaving a vacuum in which the sound of my own unsteady footsteps seemed indecently loud.

civility. His face was a roadmap of concern. "Juliana, my dear girl," he began, his voice a low rumble, "is this a settled matter? This... bestowal upon Miss Debbra?" He leaned clos

emble as I set my signature to the final transfer instrument. The nib of the pen scratched against the thick

h her frame as my signature dried upon the page. She attempted a mask of demure solemnity, but it

unnaturally damp. "No thanks are required, Debbra," I said, my gaze holding hers. "Only that you remember th

indow, watching the city's lamps smear into streaks of liquid gold and white. An exhaustion not of the body, but of the soul, settled in my bones. I feigned sleep, my eyelids closed, but I was acutely aware of her presence. I did not need to see h

w tribute. But the words did not come. And what words were there? I had given her an empire. Her silence was a more honest thing than any plati

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His Secret Divorce: A Cruel Deception
His Secret Divorce: A Cruel Deception
“My husband, Craig, got the promotion. After three long years stuck in a small town, we were finally going home to corporate headquarters. But when I went to file our joint relocation paperwork, the HR administrator gave me a pitying look. Craig, she explained, had already filed a single-person relocation, listing a different spouse: his high-school sweetheart, Chanel Murphy. A single, numb phone call to the county clerk's office revealed the devastating truth. I had signed my own divorce papers two months ago, tricked by Craig, who claimed they were investment documents. He had remarried the very next day. He used my talent as a top software architect to secure his promotion, all while orchestrating this cruel deception. I had sacrificed my own career opportunities for our future, a future he was already building with someone else. The pain was suffocating, but then rage burned through my grief. I picked up my phone, my fingers steady. I called Elek Preston, the VP of Engineering, the man who had offered me a lead role on a high-stakes project. "Is the offer still open?" I asked, my voice clear and hard.”
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