Flash Marriage to a Stunning CEO (Alistair and Richard)

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Rebecca could hardly believe her eyes.

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The moment Alistair had been divorced, he looked... relieved. Almost weightless, as if a burden had been lifted.

He didn't seem the least bit nostalgic about their marriage.

Rebecca bristled. She'd let him stay by her side for six years, and she believed he should've been grateful for it. Honored, even.

Seeing him act so indifferent, so unbothered, sparked an unexpected irritation deep within her. However, she couldn't quite put her finger on why it bothered her so much.

It was over now. The years of tug-of-war with Richard, the man she truly loved, had finally come to an end. The placeholder, Alistair, the man she used to provoke Richard, had played his part and was now out of the picture. He was even sensible enough to leave without a fuss, and she should've been over the moon, awaiting Richard's proposal, ready to start their blissful life together.

Last night had been perfect. Richard and Daniel got along like father and son, and Richard had been unusually gentle with her. This should've been her happy ending, but something felt... off.

Now, with her, Richard, and Daniel, finally poised to live as a

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happy family, everything was falling into place, just as she'd scripted it. Yet a nagging restlessness gnawed at her.

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When Alistair turned to leave without a word, that restlessness. boiled over.

"Hey, Alistair!" Rebecca snapped, yanking off her sunglasses and fixing him with a cold stare.

She'd once been the dream girl of countless guys, stunningly beautiful, with a figure that turned heads and a meticulous. skincare routine that kept her looking like a college student. No one would've guessed she was the mother of a five- year-old.

Alistair glanced back, his face blank, not a flicker of emotion in his eyes.

This man didn't feel like the Alistair she once knew.

The old Alistair was always at her beck and call, eager to please, bending over backward for her. But now, he looked at her with a cool detachment that unsettled her.

"Something up?" His voice was flat, almost bored.

Rebecca wanted to lash out, to use him as her punching bag like she always had. But when her eyes met his calm, steady gaze, the words caught in her throat.

He was different. Not the pushover she'd known.

She scrambled for an excuse to vent her anger, her eyes flicking

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to his cheap clothes. With a scornful huff, she sneered, “Alistair, you were with me for years, and your taste is still this awful? Let me make one thing clear. Don't you dare tell anyone you were my husband. I have a reputation to protect."

The insult, sharp as it was, didn't even graze him.

Six years of her sharp tongue had made him immune. Her insults were nothing

new.

her a faint, almost

momentarily dazed, as he walked

mind. It was cold, devoid

memory, Alistair had

realized how

vanished from view did it hit her that he had completely ignored her

aimlessly, his mind turning

and where it might

he sat still, as long as

with nothing else on his

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rent a place. Something small, even a bit run-down, would do just fine.

to his father wasn't an

after, his father remarried, starting a new family with a stepson the same age

seemed like a real family. To outsiders, they were the picture of father and son. Alistair, who took after his mother and looked nothing like

one out.

alone and had no desire to disrupt his

afternoon, his opportunity still

He wasn't discouraged, though.

forty-eight hours, and

time today? He's

caught Alistair off guard. He sighed, feeling

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frustration.

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let out at four-thirty. It was now

probably forgot him or assumed someone

Maggie, like many others, instinctively turned to him

his tone even. "I'm divorced from

waits came through the phone, loud and

Alistair to come. She hadn't even

I'm divorced from Daniel's

her."

was, coincidentally, near the

rental listings and waiting for his opportunity, he'd wandered

the area.

picked Daniel up

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be more attentive. But he didn't want to do

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of divorced parents before but rarely had one

soon after the split. After all, the blood ties

strong.

of the most hands-on, patient, and responsible dads in the

tears, she pleaded, "Mr. Harlow, can't you

a handful when he cried. And today, he had clearly been

tried calling Rebecca, but

twice more, but