Divorcing The Tycoon: Rebirth Of A Queen

Chapter 3

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t go back to t

efore her marriage. It was a place Kayden never knew e

ungewear. Pouring herself a glass of red wine, she stood befo

moil. The anger and sadness belonged to the Felicity of the past

ated softly. A new email

d a beat. She took a de

ingle attachment: a pas

ion of her and Leo's bi

report from one of the most

lex data, going straight to th

on the analysis, the alleged father, Kayden Miller, is

ite proof sent a wave of profound relief through her. Ed

iage had been a fraud. A

rypted it, and then perma

door creaked open and a s

kpack on, clearly having been dropped off here

anor, turning to her son with a warm

nt. "Mom, why are we here? Are we not going back t

voice was serious but gentle. "Leo, Mom is going to d

that man who was always scowling, who looked at h

cided to tell him part of the truth. "Leo, there's something I

apart. Kayden was never particularly smart, while Leo had always been quick-witted and exceptional

odding with the gravity of a tiny ad

roked his hair. "That's not yo

ather?" Leo asked the

she desperately needed, too. In her past

swered honestly, her eyes meeting his.

rmined expression and nodded fi

his sleeping face. Her resolve hardened into steel. For Leo's sake, she had t

locked in his room, Leo emerge

ite with the title "LOVELESS"-the name of the haute couture brand

esign sketches, each one brimmin

ial media accounts," Leo said, looking for praise. "It's time for '

doned, and her eyes grew moist. She stroke

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“Felicity lay dying in a sterile VIP hospital room, her life slipping away to the fragile beeping of a heart monitor. The woman she had once pitied and considered a friend, Eden Ortiz, stood over her bed with a cruel, triumphant smile. Eden leaned in and whispered that Felicity's husband, Kayden, was too busy to come see her one last time. Then, she delivered a venomous secret that completely shattered Felicity's world. "Did you know? Your precious son's death wasn't an accident. I just gave the truck driver a little motivation." Eden sneered that five-year-old Leo was never Kayden's biological son anyway, making them both disposable obstacles so she could finally claim Kayden for herself. Felicity remembered her husband's six years of cold indifference toward their child, and it all made a sickening kind of sense. Endless regret and a black, burning hatred consumed her as her heart monitor let out a piercing scream and flatlined. She hated her own weakness and blind devotion. Why hadn't she seen the monster hiding in plain sight? Darkness swallowed her, but just as suddenly, her eyes flew open. She wasn't in the cold hospital. She was sitting in the familiar master bedroom of the Miller estate. The date on her phone read June 12th-exactly one year before her son's murder, the very day Eden returned to the country. A cold smile touched her lips as she picked up her phone and dialed her lawyer. "Mr. Davis, it's Felicity Soto. I need you to draft a divorce agreement for me. Immediately."”