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Divorced At Dawn Pregnant With The Ceo's Secret Heir Novel Cover

Divorced At Dawn Pregnant With The Ceo's Secret Heir

On the day she discovers she is pregnant, Amara is handed divorce papers by the man she loved for three years. Betrayed by her husband and her best friend, she walks away with nothing-except the secret growing inside her. But what Ethan Cole doesn't know is that the woman he abandoned is not weak... and not alone. When Amara returns as a powerful heiress, no longer the woman he could control, Ethan begins to regret everything. But as secrets unravel and the truth about her pregnancy comes closer to light, one question remains- When he finally finds out the child is his... will it already be too late?
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Chapter 3

 The car moved smoothly through the quiet city streets as I sat beside my grandfather in silence The lights outside passed slowly and reflected softly against the window but my mind was far away Three years That was how long I had been gone from this life Three years of believing in love and building everything around a man who never truly saw me Now everything had ended in a single day My hand rested gently on my stomach as I closed my eyes for a moment I was no longer alone I had someone to protect now Someone who depended on me completely Amara my grandfather said calmly breaking the silence Are you still thinking about him I knew who he meant without asking Ethan The name no longer felt warm or comforting It felt distant like something that belonged to a past life I slowly shook my head No This time it was the truth I was not thinking about him Not the way I used to My grandfather looked at me for a moment before nodding slightly Good His voice was firm and steady A man who cannot see your worth does not deserve your heart I did not reply but his words settled deep inside me Because I finally understood that truth The car soon slowed down as large gates appeared in front of us They opened slowly revealing the estate beyond Bright lights long driveways and security everywhere Everything looked the same as before yet everything felt different I watched quietly as the car entered This used to be my home And now I was returning not as the girl who left but as someone new The car stopped in front of the main entrance The door opened and I stepped out slowly The moment my feet touched the ground the staff lined up neatly Welcome back Miss Amara Their voices were respectful and clear I paused slightly as I looked at them It had been a long time since anyone looked at me this way Not with pity not with indifference but with respect I nodded gently and walked inside Each step felt steady and calm No hesitation no fear A staff member approached politely Your room has been prepared Thank you I said softly As I walked up the stairs my eyes caught my reflection in the large mirror along the wall I stopped for a moment The woman staring back at me looked familiar but not the same There was pain in her eyes but there was also strength Something stronger than before I placed my hand on my stomach again I will not be weak anymore I whispered quietly Not for anyone Not even for him Meanwhile far away in the tall building Ethan stood by the window in his office The city stretched out beneath him but his attention was elsewhere His mind kept returning to the same moment again and again Amara standing in front of him Calm quiet and distant Signing the papers without hesitation Without tears Without looking back It did not feel right Something about it disturbed him in a way he could not explain She should have reacted She should have argued She should have refused But she did none of that Behind him Vanessa watched carefully You seem distracted she said softly Ethan did not turn around It is nothing he replied But even as he said it he knew it was not true A strange feeling settled in his chest Uncomfortable and unfamiliar Like something had slipped away without his permission He frowned slightly and pushed the thought aside It does not matter he said quietly She made her choice Yet even as he said those words his eyes moved toward the empty space in the office The place where she used to stand quietly waiting for him The place where she used to sit and speak gently The silence now felt heavier than before Back at the estate I stepped onto the balcony of my room and looked out at the night sky The air was cool and calm For the first time in a long while my heart felt steady Not broken not lost Just quiet and strong Behind me a soft knock sounded Miss Amara a staff member said respectfully Your grandfather has arranged a meeting for tomorrow A meeting I asked Yes with the board I understood immediately This was not just a welcome home This was the beginning of something bigger Tell him I will be there I said calmly Yes Miss The door closed and I turned back to the view A slow calm smile appeared on my face He thought I would disappear quietly He thought I would remain weak He thought I had nothing He was wrong Very wrong Because the woman he abandoned was gone And the one who would return Would not be someone he could ignore again

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