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Divorcing My Cold Hearted Celebrity Husband.

Volume 2. The life and people around her shattered her once. Now she stands colder, stronger, and this time, she decides how the story ends. ---------------------------------------***----------------------------------------***-----------------------------------------***------------------------- Volume 1. I loved him. Even when he stopped calling me, ignoring me, forgetting me. I've gone through it all for him and only him, but it all stopped when one evening I found her. ---------------------------------------***----------------------------------------***-----------------------------------------***------------------------- Elena, a 22-year-old woman who was promised to her childhood crush, Dave Morris, found herself manifesting her dream of marrying him. She was over the moon when they got married after her 19th birthday and tried her best to fit into his family and become a part of them, but Dave didn't have the same intentions. The week after they got married, he flew for his filming and rarely showed up. His distant behavior made her disappointed, but she didn't lose hope. She tried to win over every member of the family. This stretched for 3 years when she finally decided to surprise him on his 25th birthday. The moment she knocked at his hotel room door, she was met with a devastating scene. In front of her, a woman stood with frustration in her eyes and just a robe, and her husband of 3 years, standing behind her with the same hotel robe and wet hair. She realized that all her hard work went in vain, and no matter how much she tried, she would never win his heart. So, she then and there made a decision and threw her wedding ring in his face before stomping on his favorite flowers and exiting.
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My 3 in 1

"Hey! Why did you undress?" I said without glancing at him, only to perceive his genuine and humorous laugh. "What happened to you? Why do you look so scared? Oh come on, don't you dare think nasty of me". Again, with his joyful and teasing laughter. I just shut my mouth and ignored him. I focused my glare on the floor, shivering cold in my sopping wet dress. "Didn’t you say you wanted to stay for a while, and that you don't want to go home yet? It's not good for you to stay in your soaked dress for very long. I'm serious, and I don't want you to get hypothermia. So, you better slip off that gown and hang it on the railing to dry a little. Doesn't it feel heavy?" He looks serious, delivering his point. He's probably right, but that seems uncomfortable. Disrobing in front of Ziggy while ogling over his naked body, it feels so awkward to me. He is my best friend, my hero and if there is something that is most important in my life, it is to not lose him. I tried hard not to fall in love with him because they say relationships are complicated, and being in love with your best friend and failing hurts double time. What if it's too late for me to realize that he is more than just a best friend, but really my first and only true love? DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY MAY CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE AND CONTENT, IT IS NOT SUITABLE FOR ANYONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 AND MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL ADULT READERS. VIEW AT YOUR DISCRETION. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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