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Sorry, I've Moved On

Chapter 5 Fice

Word Count: 1143    |    Released on: 08/09/2026

the luxurious office. The man on the office chair, pres

was opened and a man, dressed in su

es he was holding on the table. "I got this just

picked one of the pictures and smirked. "Looks like he's enjoying life. Continue to keep

moved an inch, he stopped in his tracks as if he recalled something. "Sir, your name seem to be on the trending list again. The

hought. "There is nothing between us. I've clarified th

aid she will be your partner for

masquerade ball because it had nothing to do with him b

s aware of it, Len j

t for both of us"

ak left to do h

ice. Something was eating him up but he could not yet place a finger o

e could not understand how Melissa had come to be a huge part of his life and while it h

the right thing or he had just allowed a hu

them? Probably not. But he certainly was not liking where this was heading. He

his mother. If there was anything to plan that invol

ck on his office

d. What was she doing here? How had she been able to come here?

st everything about him, and they - his mother and Melissa -

him and trailed well manicured, red painted talons along his firm bice

ng here, Melissa?"

o see you anymore?" Sh

is my work hours, you should call me b

could not say he did not understand wha

ust chill. I'm not here

ng him. Things had happened and Paula was no long part of the picture, but what

I'm just saying you should have let me know befo

was beautiful, well dressed and every of that but she wa

was having troubles with her. Why couldn't she be more like her sister? Wha

now you next time." She

fter Paula left, things were still running smoothly betwee

gh. She was annoyed. He did not need any special person to tell h

on his lap and wound her arms

. He forced his lips to spread in a smile

hought she would spring up from his lap

" He told her. It was still a struggle ke

as though she was not pleas

nt rap cam

y workers to see me in such position. What do you think it speaks o

n. We're together, aren't we?" What

to know and together they could sort it out. But the

r. We never were an

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Sorry, I've Moved On
Sorry, I've Moved On
“During her marriage, Paula never knew what happiness meant. She loved Len Bertram sincerely but all he did was insult her for two years. Even despite his indifference, Paula's love for this man didn't fade. She believed he would come to realize that her feelings weren't false. Unfortunately, she was set up by her devious mother-in-law and her stepsister. Len believed them, which was unsurprising, and sent her away from the Bertram family as punishment. Six years have passed, and Paula is back with a fresh perspective on life and David Alesso-one of the most renowned film directors in the world-at her side. Now her ex-husband wants her back but Paula isn't the fragile, timid girl she used to be and won't let Len take away her joy. Len appeared more composed than he had been six years ago, but Paula was nothing like she had been. Now scheming, wild, unforgiving... Those people would regret what they did to her. ... Excerpt Paula huffed sharply as she stared at the distant man in front of her. "Mr. Bertram! What I do is none of your business? The fact that you are acting as though we have known each other for years when we ended our relationship badly is presumptuous, and we are not on good terms." "I'm sorry" Those words, as heavy as his heart, fell from his mouth. "I was a jerk and I know I deserve nothing from you but please..." "Don't get on my nerves, Mr. Bertram!" Paula yelled at him before he could say anything more, expressing her disinterest in listening to him. However, Len's next actions surprised her. He moved an inch closer to her, brushing off the strand of hair on her face. "I don't want to get on your nerves, Paula but I want to get into here." With his finger pointed directly at her chest, he tapped her heart. Paula's heart began racing wildly and at that precise moment she realized that Len was a fire she would never be able to put out. What will she do now? Will she be able to put out that fire?”