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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
116 Chs
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The Stranger He Has Become

Victoria sat frozen, her body tense with shock. Her son—her Jared—had shouted at her. The disbelief was etched into every line of her face, her lips parted as if searching for words but finding none.

The room's tension was thick, the silence that followed Jared's outburst pressing heavily against her chest.

Jerica, too, stood rooted to the spot, staring at Jared as if seeing him for the first time. The man standing before her—his face contorted with anger—was a stranger.

Her heart raced as she recalled another moment, one from the recent past, when his expression had terrified her. That night by the bathtub when she had almost drowned, the same cold fury had flashed across his face, and now, as she stood before him, she felt that same fear creeping back.

Her voice was barely a whisper, her brow furrowed as pain lanced through her arm. "Let go."