Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

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Lily and Mira spent the entire day exploring potential locations for their new studio. During this time, they shared stories about their lives, growing closer as they got to know each other better.

Mira had carefully selected all the places they visited, and each option was impressive. Some were located in upscale neighborhoods, while others were in busier areas with high foot traffic. Remarkably, the rental prices for these locations were reasonable, which surprised Lily. She was impressed by how much Mira had already taken care of, making the process smooth and efficient.

After visiting multiple spots, they finally chose a location that both of them loved. It was a spacious two- story building situated on a well–known and bustling street. The location was ideal for their business, and they were thrilled about its potential to attract customers and drive success.

Once they finalized their decision, they spoke with the owner to complete the paperwork. With the formalities out of the way, the building was officially theirs. The excitement of owning their future workspace fueled their discussions about how they would transform the space into their dream design studio.

After much brainstorming, they came up with a plan. The ground floor would serve as a store to display and sell their clothing and designs, while the upper floor would house their creative studio and office. All their designing and tailoring work would take place upstairs, while the downstairs area would showcase their creations for customers.

With their plans set, both Lily and Mira were overjoyed. Just as they were wrapping up their discussion, Mira suddenly paused, struck by an idea.

“Lily, have we thought about a name for our studio?” she asked.

Lily smiled and responded, “I have two names in mind: ‘LX Creations‘ or ‘LX Designs. What do you think?”

Mira took a moment to consider the options before her face lit up with a smile. “I think ‘LX Designs‘ has a nice ring to it,” she said.

And so, the name of their studio was decided: LX Designs. Satisfied with their decision, they spent a little more time in their newly acquired building before leaving.

Mira had already called her fiancé, Leon, to come and pick her up. Meanwhile, Lily called Ethan, who told her he was on his way.

Curious, Mira asked, “So, who’s picking you up?”

Lily hesitated for a moment before replying shyly, “My–umm… my boyfriend.”

a boyfriend!

replied with a playful wink.

women laughed and began chatting about their love lives, sharing stories about

his laptop in the backseat of his car as it made its way toward Lily’s location. The sun was setting, and the roads leading there

frowned. He didn’t want Lily waiting too long, nor could

to his driver he instructed firmly “Drive facter”

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driver responded, picking up speed as they cruised down the

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the driver noticed a large car speeding straight toward them in the opposite lane. Alarmed, he pressed the horn repeatedly, but the approaching car showed no signs of slowing down. The loud blaring noise pulled Ethan’s attention

he saw froze him in place–an out–of–control car was hurtling directly

but in his haste, he failed to notice

BANG!

rammed into them from behind, forcing Ethan’s car off the road. The impact sent their

CRASH!

and bleeding heavily from a gash on his head. Ethan, though less injured, was disoriented. His head had struck the

gave out, and his surroundings dissolved

up near the crash site. A man dressed in black stepped out, surveying the wreckage with a whistle. “Boss is going to love this,” he muttered, a smug grin

with the wrecked vehicle and its two occupants. He approached the car, peering through the shattered

bodies of Ethan and his driver. A bead of sweat formed on his brow. “If they’re dead, the boss is going to kill me…”

body refused to respond. His strength was gone, and his vision dimmed completely as he slipped into

pulses. He sighed in relief upon finding both

number, and a deep, cold voice answered on the other end.