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Divorce With Benefits: A Second Chance At Love

#Married #Office Romance Jerica Evans, a devoted wife and clerk at City Hall, feels her world slowly unraveling as the cracks in her once-loving marriage deepen. Her husband, Jared, a high-powered lawyer with a fierce courtroom reputation known as "The Siberian Beast," has grown distant, and his cold demeanor leaves Jerica questioning everything. Once the pillar of her life, Jared now feels like a stranger, more lighthouse than man—steady but unreachable, leaving Jerica adrift in loneliness and suspicion. When she catches him leaving work early with a mysterious woman in a red dress, her world shatters. As she balances her growing suspicion with the suspicious arrival of Harold Braddock, Jerica's former flame, the lines between loyalty, betrayal, and her own desires blur. Her once steady life spirals as her husband’s frosty demeanor and her own emotional wounds collide. As the emotional distance between her and Jared widens, Jerica must decide whether to fight for a love that seems to have slipped away—or walk away from the man who once completed her. What will she decide? What is Jared's secret? Was their marriage truly over? Has she truly stopped loving him? This is a heartstring-pulling journey of love, pride, and the devastating cost of hidden truths and unspoken desires, where one woman must decide if she’ll fight for the man she married or leave him behind to save herself. Please support the book by voting. Leave reviews and tell me what you feel in the comments.

Golda · Urbain
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91 Chs

Silent Appreciation

That evening, Jerica stood by the door, nervously fidgeting with the handle as she glanced at the clock. She was excited about dinner, hopeful that maybe tonight she and Jared could reconnect.

They hadn't had a real conversation, not since that unexpected moment in the record room when Jared had pulled her close. That brief, heated encounter had awakened something in her—a flicker of desire and hope she hadn't felt in a long time.

Tonight, maybe they could rekindle that spark. Maybe over a hearty meal, they could find their way back to each other.

She had already started planning the conversation in her head. They could talk, laugh like they used to, maybe even—

"Jerica," Jared's voice interrupted her thoughts as she walked into the living room. He was standing there, holding up two ties—one in each hand, his face expectant.

"This one or this one?" he asked, completely oblivious to the evening she had envisioned.