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Redesigning His Regret After She Left

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 795    |    Released on: 20/07/2026

held it. Her silence was her ans

omething unreadable-frustration, maybe something else-crossed hi

s over. Not just their marriage, but any linger

floor was silent. Everyone stared. The n

tems into a small box. Her photos, her favorite m

ppeared at her desk. He pla

his is Mr. Ingr

s a formal announcement regardin

surprise, but it still fel

la Wo

e. He wasn't just divorcing her; he was using her

d page. It was a memo o

transition. This includes negotiating the termination settlement with Zara Knight's represent

torture. He wanted her to personally tear down her

throat. She swallowed it down, her ha

ooked almost sorry for her. "Mr. Ingram said... he trusts y

ties," she repeated, the

on calm again. "I understand. Pleas

tay. She would do this job so perfectly, so flawlessly, that it wo

nd damage control. She flew to Los Angeles t

ffered a sincere apology and a compensation package so g

nda pulled her aside. "This isn't your fault, Celina. Ingram Industri

hausted, the morning sickness a constant, draining companio

tella. She stared at the glossy headshots,

and marketing strategies. Whenever she had a moment, she saw her doctors and followed their orders, takin

. She would just look at it, not playing it. It was the last tangible

, foolish

kick-off for the new campaign. Tomorrow morning. B

m and discuss how to make Estella a star. On top of that, her occasional pregnancy nausea might make

. "Estella said she had a good im

Blake. I already said s

omorrow. Estella wants you there, and you're

er career. That she couldn't let go. And a

erstand. I'l

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Redesigning His Regret After She Left
Redesigning His Regret After She Left
“I had just gotten the sonogram of our long-awaited baby, ready to give my billionaire husband, Blake, the surprise of his life. But that night, a woman answered his phone. The next morning, he handed me a divorce agreement. He coldly stated our three-year marriage was just a business arrangement and he only ever saw me as a sister. His college sweetheart, Estella, had returned. To pave the way for his true love, Blake didn't just kick me out of our home. He destroyed my career. He abruptly cancelled my multi-million dollar campaign to make Estella the new face of our luxury brand. When a colleague publicly mocked me as a discarded stray dog, Blake protected her and ordered me to apologize. He even forced me to personally manage Estella's launch, letting her publicly humiliate me in the boardroom by revealing that the parting gift I cherished from him was actually bought by her. "You must take good care of it. I hope you don't mind that I had Blake pass it along." I was stripped of my husband, my dignity, and my hard work, reduced to a pathetic charity case. I touched my flat stomach, realizing the tiny life inside me would only be a liability to him. My three years of devotion were nothing but a cruel joke. Looking at the two people who had shattered my world, my heart finally turned to ash. I wiped my tears, calmly walked out of that boardroom, and prepared my counterattack. I would take my dignity back, piece by painful piece.”