Part 1The Runaway Wife

When my husband proposed bringing the dazzling socialite, Seraphina, into our lives, I didn't utter a word of protest.

He transferred my rightful heirloom jewels to her, and still, I held my tongue.

Even when whispers turned to roars—that he intended to publicly sideline me, perhaps even divorce me—I remained silent.

Because, deep down, I knew he loved me.

Yet, I quietly packed my divorce agreement and slipped away, unseen.

However, the bullet comments exploded: [IT'S OVER! THE MALE LEAD WENT TOO FAR, HE'S ABOUT TO LOSE HIS WIFE!]

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Julian Blackwood, the scion of a prominent family, had become infatuated with Seraphina, a captivating performer from the city's most exclusive club. He didn't just light up the city skyline with fireworks in her name; he also bought out her contract, freeing her from her obligations.

As I stood before the judge, formally filing for a dissolution of marriage, a flurry of comments erupted on my screen:

[No, my dear girl, don’t do it! Julian is only trying to get your attention!]

[Don't divorce him! Just show a hint of emotion, and he’d give his life for you!]

My face was devoid of expression as I bowed deeply, thrice, to the judge. “I beg Your Honor to grant his true affections their freedom, and grant me this divorce.”

Leaving the courthouse, the bullet comments was in a frenzy:

[My sweet girl, Julian only has eyes for you! If you leave, how will he survive?!]

[Julian is just playing hard to get, trying to make you love him more. Now he’s overplayed his hand.]

[Don't worry, later he'll use his power to pressure your family, and you’ll have to crawl back begging him.]

[Then you and Seraphina will be locked in a petty rivalry every day, and Julian will be secretly loving every minute of it!]

I simply gave a cold glance at the floating comments just as our car was suddenly cut off. I pulled back the tinted window, meeting Julian’s gaze head-on. He had the dazzling Seraphina draped casually in his arms. Sensing my displeasure, a smirk played on his lips.

I had no desire to argue. I got out of the car, intending to walk the other way, but he grabbed my arm. “Upset?” he drawled.

I pulled my arm free. “I didn’t realize this was your car. My apologies for intruding.” Seeing Seraphina’s face tighten, I added, “May you and your beautiful companion enjoy a long and loving life together.”