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Divorcing The CEO: Watch Me Shine

Author: Waterfront View

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1125 | Released on: 28/10/2026

he Long Island typhoon-one they had sailed straight into that morning, ignoring every official typhoon warning fr

nsen, her husband of three years and the CEO of Jensen Enterprises, shoved

shivering as tears mixed

ng to die out here just like m

life, Eloy's amber eyes constricted. Without a second of hesitati

opping like lead. She kicked her legs with the last of her str

ice was raw, her knuckles turning white

off his shirt one by one, h

ve saved me first?" Flora's voice wa

ogether and said nothing.

e untouchable white moonlight he had carried in his heart since he was a boy. Every soft glance, every qui

. I cannot let anything happen to their only da

rapped an arm around her waist, swimming toward the a

gging her down into the black depths. Freezing water rushed into he

ular forearm locked around her waist, and the crisp, fami

replaced by antiseptic. She was lying in a private hospital room on Manh

e in carrying the damp chill of the rain, followed clos

hed toward the nightstand for a glass of water

of documents onto her b

aritime liab

ked down at the bold title. The clauses stated that she admitted full respon

she could barely draw br

typhoon warning, and she was at the helm when the t

d cigar from his pocket and rollin

ions cannot afford a scandal right now. You are my wife,

le lips. Under the cover of the blanket, her left thumb pressed the

to meet his. The warmth that used to fill her gaze ov

ck, clenching his fists until his knuckles

stepping out from under the Jensen fam

eached over, picked up the Montblanc pen from the tray, and uncapped it. Without another word,

ash of annoyed confusion crossing his fa

epped forward and hel

dollar check from Mr. Jensen as compe

two fingers, deliberately a

he money.

nce. Not in the wat

ed his thin lips into a tight line, stared hard at he

eck, then noticed a black bespoke suit jacket draped over

t the wool. Faint traces of dried blood and that

V bag. Flora slipped the check under

t me to the

he metal tray, her fingers fumblin

m, ma'am." The words came out stiff, li

lack jacket closer, her fingers closing around a heavy silver cufflink engra

. A nostalgic smile tugged a

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“The freezing Atlantic water burned my lungs as the yacht sank, leaving me to fight for my life in the dark, churning waves. My husband, Eloy Jensen, watched me struggle, but his only concern was our guest, Kizzie Delaney. Without a second of hesitation, Eloy ripped off his own life vest and shoved it onto Kizzie. He pried my fingers off his shirt, leaving me to drown, and swam toward the rescue boat with the woman he claimed he had to protect because her parents had once saved his life. I was left to the mercy of the black depths, gasping for air as the cold swallowed me whole. When I finally woke up in a private hospital room, the betrayal only deepened. Eloy didn't ask if I was alive; he threw a maritime liability waiver at me, demanding I take the blame for the crash to protect the Jensen family's reputation. He treated me like a disposable asset, a mere placeholder, while he showered Kizzie with luxury and affection. I was his legal wife, yet he left me to die in the ocean just to save his precious "orphan." How could a man I shared a bed with for three years turn his back on me so callously? Why was my life worth less than a convenient lie? I looked at the divorce papers I had buried in a corporate compliance filing, feeling the cold weight of the metal cufflink in my pocket-a secret reminder of the powerful man who had pulled me from the sea that night. I picked up the pen and signed my name, ready to burn the Jensen empire to the ground.”