After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

As Aveline continued to adjust the blueprints and snack on the treats, the afternoon slipped away unnoticed.

The sky outside had grown dark, and the office lights were now aglow, snapping her back to reality.

She realized she had been there much longer than intended.

Logging out of her account, she shut down the laptop and stood up, glancing over at Lucas.

He was still engrossed in his work, his fingers holding a pen as he reviewed each page with a cold, focused expression.

Occasionally, he made notes in the margins.

Not wanting to disturb him, Aveline stretched her arms after sitting for so long, then quietly walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window to admire the night view outside.

The Tudor Group's location was undoubtedly the best, perched high enough to overlook most of the city.

twinkling lights gathered

were drifting down, creating a dreamlike

mood feeling

and saw her

even

in naturally before flowing into her hips, and her long legs extended beneath her small leather shoes. She looked beautiful and poised. Unable to resist, Lucas set his pen down and walked over,

Aveline's body stiffened.

chest, his chin resting on her shoulder. His

spoke his thoughts directly, letting her know his feelings. It was better than hiding behind half-truths and making things worse. He no longer wanted to think about the past every memory made him wish he could

replied Lucas, this isn't good for either of us. The more you want, the more unwilling and resentful you might feel

was speaking to herself as much

was, finding herself drawn back by the slightest hint of warmth. What had

then he suddenly asked, "Aveline, you're wavering too, aren't

lashes trembled just