Redesigning His Regret After She Left

Chapter 10

Word Count: 630 | Released on: 20/07/2026

inally giving out. She slid down the cool tile wall until sh

ep for tears. It was a hollow, echo

burned in her mind. So

told herself,

, at the woman who had been so thoroughly, publicly dismantled. She

run. She wou

She sat down and listened to the final action it

y gave her a wide berth.

ce a mask of concern. "Celina,

her voice flat. "Just a

ession complicated, as if

ectly to Estella. "Ms. Woodward, perhaps we could

head-on. Hiding was

but quickly recovered. "

ed, but rem

sat across from Estella and her agent, a

dia schedules, interview talking points, and social media stra

udith leaned back, swirli

o much." She took a sip, her eyes sharp. "Then again, you do owe them quite

d poisonous. She was branding Celina as a charity case, someon

an attempt to erase her own merit, to define her as n

agent. "Judith, don't be rude." But ther

ed on her fork, her k

ke, was perfectly calm. She

rds clear and steady. "But that has nothing to do with my ability to sit here

er voice made Judith's s

e table. "If there's nothing e

hat about your marriage, Ms. Ferrell? You know very well that you have been nothing but a

her sleeve and pretended to h

d her fists. Then she spun around and ma

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“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.”