My Ex Husband Wants Me Back I

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ning to twinkle below us. Atlas's hand rested reassuringly on mine. I leaned back in my se

rrived,I was still reeling with heartbreak and loss but the presence of Atlas made everything

the dim light from the diamond ring sparkling. My relationship with Atlas bl

d us back. Atlas had been offered a lucrative deal that he couldn't refuse. O

rance. "We'll be landing soon" He muttered. "Are

Yes,I am. It feels surreal, c

omething special,Amber. New Yo

ith a smile plast

t time I saw him at the hospital - dark hair,deep blue

down the runway. Excitement for the new ch

lur,it wasn't until Atlas tugged my shoulder softly that I realized we had arrived. I looked out the window and the sleek modern penthouse apartment came into view. My heart fluttered with excitement.

said, giving me a sm

ul" I breathe

nted it to feel like h

ing and the initial rush of settling in

e decided to call it a night. The exhaustion from the

and realized he was sleeping. I let out a quiet sigh, care

ck to the past. Returning to New York was a trigger, awakening the memories I thought I had l

w York was crucial for his career. What Atlas didn't kn

new he'd reject the collaboration outright. The opportunity is crucial for

number of times I did that today. I reached

belled against the idea. My eyes were still wid

eaving London had already made its rounds across various blogs. I scrolled some mo

myself searching for a name

concerts, snippets of new music, and promotional content. I had blocked him everywhere and restricted

tion. It was a picture of Maddy and Dy

a punch in the gut. My heart sank

e together but it has never crossed my m

essed in a tailored black tuxedo,his broad shoulders and chiseled features making him look as handsome as ever. His dark ha

ld he forget everything we had shared, the happiness we once knew? It felt like

ut I quickly wiped it off. This would b

I clicked on it, and a scoff escaped

so much. I'm sorry for misunder

urled hurtful insults at me, who had chosen my sister Maddy

d sending me texts for months, but I hadn't replied. Why should I? He'd

ted to "settle

ly, stretching my arms above my head as I pushed

on the coming day. In just a few hours,we would be meeting our collaborator over lunch. I can't wait to see the e