After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Jolie's feet slipped into the perfectly fitting slippers, and she slowly stepped further into the apartment.

This time, she took a moment to glance around. Though she didn't inspect it thoroughly, she quickly noticed that the color scheme matched the master bedroom she'd been in before. The entire apartment, like Gavin himself, felt cold and uninviting.

Standing behind her, Gavin watched her nervous and uncertain demeanor. A sudden thought crossed his mind-confessions were something he should handle.

She was still a young woman, and she'd already rejected him once. It made sense that she'd find it hard to gather the courage to bring it up again.

Jolie was in the middle of mentally preparing herself, trying to work up the nerve, when a shadow appeared in front of her.

"Jolie."

His deep, resonant voice sounded from above her, drawing her gaze upward.

Caught off guard, she found herself locking eyes with him.

Gavin's handsome, chiseled face held a serious, almost solemn expression, as though he was about to deliver the evening news.

"It's been a long time," he began, his tone steady but earnest. "I thought I wouldn't feel this way about you anymore, but I was wrong. Those feelings haven't faded-they've only grown stronger. So, I want to ask you again: will you be with me?" Jolie froze.

widened

He... was confessing again?

down last time,

chest-complicated and unfamiliar, like faint flutter

was serious. There wasn't the slightest hint of

"I've given it some thought. We do get

wasn't in a hurry. He waited patiently, his gaze calm and steady. He could

voiced her thoughts. "We could take it slow and see how things go. If we realize

agreed

a breakup before they'd

to proceed. After a moment's hesitation,

motion. His clean, cedar-like scent enveloped her, catching her off guard. Jolie let out a small gasp, looking up at him in confusion.

lan?"

being a third

"Oh no! I forgot about that. Hang

turned as if to