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His Lover's Dawn, My Cold Floor

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1598    |    Released on: 19/11/2025

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was concern. But then he added, "Grandfather prefers a more... demure image for Cole women. Especially when presenting a u

ad promised. Three months. I peeled off the perfectly suitable dress, my fingers trembling slightly with a mix of frustration and resignation. I chose a soft rose-col

red their unwavering support for my independence. Their love felt like a warm embrace co

his hand on my back, guiding me towards the waiting car. He was all suave efficiency, navigating the public space with practiced ease. Just

ze. My resolve was iron-clad. I would play my part, br

ic display, a show for any lurking paparazzi or watchful family members. My body stiffened, resisting the intimacy, but I forced a small, polite smile, leaning into

top of the grand staircase, his formidable presence filling the hall. A deep frown creased his brow as he observed our arrival

isapproving. "You're late. Again. And your r

a genuine warmth in his eyes, then at Dayton, a subtle challenge in his gaze. "Good morning, Grandfather. Dayton, Alyssa, so glad you could make it." His smile was polite, but I caught a flicker of something in his e

nowing glint in his eyes. "You two certainly make a striking coupl

felt like a balm after Dayton's cutting remarks. "Albin," I gre

scanning my face, a genuine concern in hi

ays impeccably put-together, Albin. Perhaps you should focus on finding a partner of your own, rather than admiring mine." Th

f which, Grandfather, I've had a breakthrough on the overseas expansion. I think it's time we discuss the next

" His eyes darted to Dayton, a clear reprimand. "You could learn a thing or two from your cou

subtle warning. "I assure you, Grandfather, my focus remains on Cole Industries. Ever

between the cousins. "Let's eat. It's time for breakfast

r, you must be exhausted with all this nonsense. Please, eat well. You look a little thin." It was

debacle with Miss Goodwin is unacceptable. It puts the merger at

readable. "I understand, Grandfather. It was an unfortunate misunderstanding

promising situations with you. The public isn't foolish, Dayton. They see what they want to see

ways my burden to bear, this perception of being disrespected, disregarded. Even when

the positive, Grandfather. The merger is progressing well, thanks to Alyss

to this family. Unlike some, you understand duty." His words, meant as praise, felt like a public

lways fulfilled that. This situation with Kristin is... unfortunate, but it changes nothing about my commitment." He looked at

of fury and despair. I forced a small, brittle smile, meeting his gaze. My f

akfast?" Dayton snapped, his

like sawdust in my mouth. My head throbbed. The weight of this perfo

low whisper. "Are you really alright, A

. "Just not very hungry," I w

me. "Hydrate. It helps." His kindness was

sed his face, a raw jealousy that surprised me. He hated anyone getting close to m

. I expect you to stay here tonight. The family needs to see you both together, in this hou

f a love that had died? I wanted to protest, to refuse, to flee. But I sa

nd thought. "Of course, Grandfather. Whatever you w

he planning? The unexpected consent filled me with a fresh surge of

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“For three years, my estranged husband, Dayton Cole, paraded his childhood sweetheart around while I upheld our billion-dollar family merger. His latest hotel scandal splashed across the news, and I was once again called to clean up his mess, playing the part of the devoted wife. But this time was different. My best friend handed me divorce papers, urging me to finally choose myself. Yet, Dayton cornered me, using my family's ambitions as leverage. He demanded I maintain our charade for three more months-a performance that included sharing his bed. He'd humiliate me, calling me a tool for his family's image, then turn around and whisper that I was a beautiful woman he couldn't let go of. His jealousy flared when another man showed me kindness, yet he spent his nights rushing to his lover's side. The ultimate degradation came when he forced me to sleep on the floor of our shared room at his family's estate, declaring he had no desire for a wife who didn't want him. But in the dead of night, as I shivered on the cold floor, I felt his arms wrap around me, his lips brush my temple in a secret, tender gesture. I woke up alone, the warmth gone. A quick check of social media showed a new post from his sweetheart, thanking her "quiet strength" for being there at sunrise. That was the moment everything snapped. The game was over. He could have his fragile flower. I was taking back my life.”
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