After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Russell's expression remained calm as he asked, "What's going on?"

Rina's sobs became more pronounced. "My parents are trying to force me to meet with the Fletcher family to discuss an arranged marriage. I don't want it-I don't like Aaron, and I don't want to marry him. Russ, please come get me!"

Russell maintained his casual demeanor. "And how exactly am I supposed to get you out of there?"

Rina cried even harder. "Russ, please, by any means necessary. Just get me out of here. I don't want to marry Aaron-I don't like him!"

Russell lowered his gaze, hiding the flicker of emotion in his eyes. After a brief pause, he finally responded, "Alright, send me your location." "Okay!"

The call ended.

Russell looked up at Aveline. "I have to go. Something came up."

Aveline nodded. "Alright."

Russell stood up and moved closer to her as if he wanted to say something more. But Aveline instinctively leaned back, putting a bit of distance between them. "What is it?" she asked, confused by his behavior.

Her subtle, instinctive retreat deepened the shadow in Russell's eyes, though he managed a small smile. He reached out and gently patted her head. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get that divorce." A faint, unfamiliar feeling stirred in Aveline's heart.

She nodded. "Okay."

the room, and Aveline let out a quiet breath of relief. For a moment, she had thought

only Aveline and the nurse were in

around,

had to leave. Something came up,"

said with a hint of disappointment. "I bought dinner

at the nurse. "Let's invite Mrs.

she called the nurse over

evening settled in and the sun sank beneath the horizon, the final glimmers of vibrant orange faded from the sky. Aveline

to lose her balance, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist, effortlessly lifting her and placing her back on the

this level of activity. You need to take it slow and ease

frowned. "I don't need

his gaze intense. "You're planning to

looked at him.