Three months later…
The city buzzed with life, but inside the sleek black car, Nora sat in silence.
Gone was the trembling bride, gone was the girl who begged for love.
Now, she wore confidence like a second skin.
"Ma'am, we're here," the driver said.
Nora lifted her gaze to the towering glass building ahead. The name at the top gleamed in bold letters, the same company owned by Ethan's family.
A slow smile touched her lips.
"Good," she said softly. Let's begin.
As she stepped out of the car, heads turned, not because they recognized her, but because of what she had become.
Elegant, Untouchable, Dangerous.
Inside, whispers followed her.
Who is she?
Is she a model?
Maybe a CEO's daughter…
Nora walked straight to the reception.
"I have a meeting," she said calmly.
"Name?" the receptionist asked.
Nora paused, then smiled.
"Tell Ethan… Nora is here."
Upstairs, Ethan froze when he heard the name, that's impossible!.
But when the door opened…
And she walked in, He knew.
She was back.
And she was no longer the woman he rejected.