Falling Back Into His Arms Again

esting on the table. Kieran Holt had already signed

od, his tall frame illuminated by the warm glow of the afternoon. Yet, despite the golden light surrounding him, Kieran

emotion. "You should do the same. The sooner, the bett

't be any disputes over assets. However, as compensation, I'll transfer an additional twenty million dollars to your account, a

edge of the table. His words barely register

know you're divorcing me?" s

tly. "His opinion doesn

steady herself against the table. Tears blurr

tinuing, her voice thick with emotion. "C

dark eyes, sharp and piercing, locked

his tone laced

e I lov

istened with unshed tears as she pleaded, "Kieran, I love y

e. "Enough, Lena. This marriage has been nothing but a burden." Hi

d you to defy my grandfather. You were aware of my feelings for Juliette, and you knew why I couldn't be with her back

ing onto the table. She wiped them away quickly, but Kieran had already

his entire demeanor shifted. The coldness in his eyes melted i

voice suddenly warm and ten

a cheerful voice responded,

rprise. "I thought you

to surpr

lips. "Wait there. I'm

ed his coat and strode toward the

suffocating silence. Her fingers traced the divo

t, to him, their decade-long history and three years of marriage amounted to nothing m

with the woman he had always loved. And in that moment,

n a temporary placeho

izing that no matter what she did, she c

e tears that had smudged his elegant signature on the divorce papers. Th

econd son of the wealthy and powerful Holt family, his presence alone was enough to comman

sing a gentle hand against his chest as she spoke. "You're st

matter. She means nothing to me," he stated flatly. "Sh

d in the dining room, quietly setting the table. She moved through the motions as

think serving my family will ch

r, slightly out of breath. "Young Ma

sion darkened.

ge, no belongings. She simply removed her apron and walked

e as ever, almost as if Lena had never lived there. On the bedside table, the signe

sleek black Rolls-Royce disappearing into the night. Its

n't she so unwilling to leave just this after

his phone and dialed his secretary. "Find ou

away,

ith an answer. "Mr. Holt, the car belongs to