Lost in my own misery, I hardly noticed the sleek black car that pulled up beside me, nor the tall figure that stepped out from within. It wasn't until a voice called out to me that I looked up, startled, to see Luke's uncle, a man of wealth and influence, standing before me. It was Martins,I had met him few times, From what I heard, He was the most powerful in the family but yet reserved and cold.
"Carina?" His voice was filled with concern as he approached, his brow furrowed with worry. "Is that you?"I nodded numbly, too stunned to speak, too broken to care. But before I could utter a word, his personal assistant stepped forward, her expression grave."Sir, that is indeed Mrs. Carina," she confirmed, her voice tinged with sadness. "I overheard the workers saying that she was served divorce papers and thrown out of the house. She's been out here, begging for two days now."The weight of her words hit me like a sledgehammer, the reality of my situation crashing down on me with brutal force. Divorce papers? Thrown out of the house? It felt like a nightmare, a cruel twist of fate that I couldn't wake up from.Luke's uncle's eyes widened in shock, his features contorted with disbelief and anger. "Divorce papers?" he exclaimed, his voice rising with outrage. "Thrown out of the house? I knew the marriage was wack! Come with me , You can't be in this rain"His words were like mockery filled with pity,I didn't want to associate myself with Luke and his family anymore and he was indeed a family,Madam Claire youngest brother." I do not need your help" I said and I walked out." I expected the divorce…It took them long enough, Keep an eye on her for me " Martins ordered his personal assistant and he signalled his driver to change direction, He was no longer interested in seeing his sister and her son for now .The rain soaked through my clothes, chilling me to the bone as I trudged down the deserted street, my spirits as dampened as the weather. Lost in my thoughts, I hardly noticed the sleek Lamborghini that pulled up beside me, nor the impeccably dressed individuals who stepped out."Excuse me, are you Carina?" A woman in a sharp suit approached me, her expression both businesslike and kind.I nodded, surprised by the sudden attention. "Yes, that's me."The woman smiled gently. "I'm from the Welmer family. Katie, an old friend of yours, has been asking to see you."My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Grandma Katie. Despite the rain and the gloom, a warm feeling spread through me at the thought of the kind old lady who had once been a beacon of light in my life."Grandma Katie?" I repeated, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "Of course, I remember her."It had been a year since I had last seen Grandma Katie, a year since I had strolled through the estate with her, listening to her tales of days gone by and sharing in her laughter. She had been a friend to me when I had felt utterly alone, and the thought of seeing her again filled me with a sense of joy and anticipation.As I sat in the plush leather seat of the Lamborghini, the assistant beside me mentioned something about giving me a makeover before seeing Grandma Katie. I furrowed my brows in confusion, not understanding the necessity of it."Why do I need a makeover?" I asked, my voice tinged with curiosity.But to my surprise, nobody offered an explanation. Instead, they simply went about their business, bustling around me as if my question had never been asked.Before I knew it, I was being whisked away into a luxurious salon, where a team of stylists set to work on me with a flurry of brushes and hairdryers. I sat there in stunned silence as they worked their magic, transforming me from a bedraggled mess into something resembling a glamorous movie star.As I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror, I felt a lump form in my throat. I hardly recognized the woman staring back at me, her hair styled in soft curls, her makeup enhancing her features in a way I had never seen before.Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I took in my appearance. It had been so long since I had felt beautiful, so long since I had allowed myself to indulge in such frivolous things. When I had married Luke, even though he was rich, he had always insisted that I dress down and keep a low profile. He had made me feel ashamed of my appearance, convinced me that my worth lay solely in my ability to perform household chores.But now, seeing myself all dolled up, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. It was as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders, as if I were finally free to be myself again.As we made our way to see Grandma Katie, I couldn't stop smiling, Perhaps, just perhaps, this makeover was more than just a superficial change. Perhaps it was a symbol of a new beginning, a chance to reclaim my identity and embrace the beauty that had always been inside me, waiting to be set free.As I entered the room, the sweet scent of flowers filled the air, mingling with the warmth of Grandma Katie's smile as she tended to her beloved blooms. My heart swelled with affection as I caught sight of her, her kind eyes sparkling with joy at the sight of me."Grandma Katie!" I exclaimed, rushing forward to envelop her in a tight hug. "It's so good to see you!"She returned my embrace with equal enthusiasm, her frail arms wrapping around me as if I were the most precious thing in the world. "Carina, my dear, it's been too long," she said, her voice tinged with genuine affection.As she led me to a cozy sitting area, she gestured for me to take a seat while she prepared some tea. I watched her with a sense of gratitude, feeling a rush of emotions welling up inside me."Grandma Katie, there's something I need to tell you," I began, my voice hesitant as I struggled to find the right words.But before I could speak, Grandma Katie placed a comforting hand on mine, her gaze steady and knowing. "Carina, my dear, I already know what Luke did to you," she said softly. "And I want you to know that I'm here to help you in any way I can."Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as her words washed over me, a mix of relief and gratitude flooding my heart. "Thank you, Grandma Katie," I whispered, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders.She smiled gently, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Now, before we get into the details, I want you to meet someone," she said, motioning to a man who had been waiting patiently in the corner."Carina, this is Ben, my lawyer," she introduced, her voice tinged with excitement. "He's here to help you."I turned to Ben, offering him a tentative smile as he approached. "Nice to meet you, Ben," I said, my voice trembling slightly with nervousness.Ben returned my smile with a warm one of his own, his reassuring presence putting me at ease. "Likewise, Carina. Grandma Katie has told me a lot about you," he said, his tone friendly and welcoming.Before I could respond, Grandma Katie reached into her pocket and pulled out a small box, handing it to me with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "I have a gift for you, Carina," she said, her voice filled with excitement.With trembling hands, I opened the box, my breath catching in my throat as I caught sight of its contents. Inside lay documents, deeds, and titles—proof of Grandma Katie's immense wealth, all transferred to my name.I stared at the papers in disbelief, my mind reeling with the enormity of what Grandma Katie had just done for me. "But... but Grandma Katie, I can't accept this," I stammered, overcome with emotion.Grandma Katie shook her head, her eyes shining with pride. "You deserve this, Carina. You now have the power to strike back, What will you do ?"My Ex Husband Wants Me Back 6. Stunned,That was the word. I stood there with a will in my hand, Billions of dollars now in my name, Properties, Companies. How was I going to manage this as a highschool dropout? " Grandma Katie! I have always seen you as a mother, Whenever Luke treated me like trash,I came to you for comfort and you did comfort me , You took me out on walks and promised me that one day …I was going to have my revenge on him for all that he did to me but this …All of it , It's too much for a highschool dropout who is emotionally unstable to maintain" I said dropping the offer on the table in front of Madam Katie. I was grateful for what she wanted to do for me but I couldn't take it.I wasn't sure of myself. Luke had always said that I would ruin whatever I laid my hands on and I didn't want to ruin Madam Katie's investments." Why ? Tell me …Why won't you take it?"She asked while relaxing on her sofa and I sighed. I wanted to take it but I wasn't sure I could do it
Leave it all behind. I wasn't being foolish just like Martins had thought,I was trying my best to make sure Luke had done enough damage to my heart, When it was time for revenge,I wouldn't care about how he felt,That was probably the reason Madam Katie asked me to see him again and even beg to take me back." Luke…. please,I have nowhere to go, I know that I am a mess but please you can not throw our our ten years of being together…" Apologizing or rather begging him disgusted me , Why was I sorry? After all I was the one that got cheated on, Himself and Nelly should be on their knees begging me but I guess it didn't matter. " What are you doing?" Martins moved closer to where I was leaning, He stood blocking me from Luke's view and he whispered, His voice was filled with annoyance and I know he wondered,If I was dumb or just like he said ,Dense. " Please stay out of this…" I replied my voice barely over a whisper. " Carina! What is your problem? Why…" " Luke! Please I beg you…T
As Martins sat there, stunned by my revelation, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret for blurting out the truth. I had always kept my family issues hidden, afraid of the judgment and pity that would inevitably follow. But now, faced with Martins' concerned gaze, I found myself opening up in a way I hadn't before."It's just… I have nowhere else to go," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. "I know they haven't been the most supportive, but they're still my family."Martins regarded me with a mixture of sympathy and understanding, his features softening as he took in my words. "Carina, you don't have to go back to them," he said gently. "You have options, you know. You have your own strength and resilience."I shook my head, feeling the weight of my situation pressing down on me. "I don't know, Martins. I feel like I've hit rock bottom," I admitted, my voice trembling with emotion.He reached out and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, offering me a reassuring smile
As Martins stormed out of the house, leaving me to face my family alone, I felt a knot of dread tightening in my chest. I turned to my parents, hoping for some semblance of understanding or compassion, but what I got instead was a slap across the face from my mother."What do you think you're doing here, Carina?" she spat, her voice dripping with contempt. "And why are you with Luke's uncle?"I stumbled backward, my cheek stinging from the force of her words, tears welling up in my eyes. "I... I just needed to talk to you," I managed to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper.But before I could say anything else, my father stepped forward, his expression darkening with anger. "Cut to the chase, Carina," he snapped, his voice cold and unforgiving. "Why are you here, and why should we even care?"I felt a lump forming in my throat as I struggled to find the words to explain. "I... Luke and I... we got a divorce," I finally managed to say, my voice trembling with emotion.There was a
As Carina stepped outside with Martins, she felt a mix of relief and anguish swirling inside her. She tried to compose herself, but the weight of her family's rejection was too much to bear.Martins glanced over at her, concern etched in his features. "Are you okay, Carina?" he asked softly, his voice filled with empathy.Carina nodded, but as she opened her mouth to speak, the floodgates burst open, and tears streamed down her cheeks. "I'm so embarrassed," she sobbed, her words barely coherent. "I can't believe you had to see how much they hate me."Martins reached out and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay to cry, Carina," he said softly. "Sometimes it's the only way to let go of all the pain."Carina choked back a sob, her chest heaving with emotion. "I just don't understand why they treat me like this," she whispered, her voice trembling with hurt.Martins furrowed his brow, his eyes reflecting her pain. "Have you ever considered the fact that you might not be their
As Martins turned the car in a different direction, Carina's curiosity piqued. "Where are we going?" she asked, her brow furrowed in confusion.Martins simply smiled mysteriously, offering no explanation as he pulled up in front of an upscale boutique. "Get out," he instructed gently, gesturing towards the boutique.Carina hesitated, unsure of what Martins had in mind. "Why are we here?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.Martins shrugged nonchalantly. "I noticed you've been wearing the same dress," he remarked casually, earning a sniff from Carina as she self-consciously checked herself.Before Carina could protest, Martins continued, "I'm not saying you smell," he chuckled, seeing her reaction. "But I thought you might like to freshen up your wardrobe a bit."Carina's eyes widened in disbelief. "You want to buy me clothes?" she asked incredulously, unable to comprehend Martins' generosity.Martins simply nodded, his expression sincere. "I want to treat you," he explained,
As Martins pulled up in front of Madam Katie's mansion, a wave of nervousness washed over me. I turned to Martins, my voice tinged with curiosity. "How did you know which house it was?" I asked, but Martins remained silent, his expression unreadable.As I moved to get out of the car, Martins surprised me by stepping out as well. Before I could protest, he enveloped me in a warm hug. I stiffened at first, caught off guard by his sudden display of affection, but soon I found myself melting into his embrace. It felt comforting, reassuring, amidst the uncertainty swirling around me."Be strong, Carina," Martins murmured, his voice gentle but firm. "You're capable of more than you realize."His words struck a chord within me, stirring up a whirlwind of emotions. "Why do you sound like you're saying goodbye?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as if afraid to voice my fears aloud.Martins pulled away slightly, his gaze meeting mine. "You won't understand," he replied cryptically, his
As Madam Katie noticed the bags and new phone pack sitting in the corner, her eyes widened with surprise. "Carina, dear, where did you get all these things?" she inquired, her curiosity piqued.I hesitated for a moment before replying, "Oh, those... Martins got them for me."A smile tugged at Madam Katie's lips, and I couldn't help but feel intrigued by her reaction. "Martins, you say?" she repeated, her tone thoughtful.I nodded, wondering if she knew more about Martins than she let on. "Yes, he insisted on buying them for me," I explained, still feeling a bit bewildered by his sudden generosity.Madam Katie chuckled softly. "Well, isn't that kind of him," she remarked, her eyes twinkling with amusement.Curiosity getting the better of me, I couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Martins, Madam Katie?"She smiled knowingly, her expression enigmatic. "Let's just say I'm familiar with him," she replied cryptically.I furrowed my brow in confusion. "What do you mean by that?" I pressed, ea