Rebirth Into My Second Chance

The next day, Claude had a finance news interview scheduled, and bright and early, Kate brought over a makeup artist. "Claude, today's finance news segment is crucial for you. Having a makeup artist can pep up your appearance."

I saw Claude's face darken with displeasure, but he agreed.

Makeup or not, Claude was naturally handsome, and putting on his glasses added a touch of scholarly cunning to his allure.

I hadn't anticipated the interview would once again thrust me into the limelight. As I sat beside Claude, watching the host interview Claude about his impeccable performance in business, a pursuit of perfection that seemed almost too intense. "Mr. Hart, I've heard you have a spouse?"

I felt Claude stiffen at the question. I was curious about what he would reveal to the public about me.

"Yes," Claude admitted.

Instinctively, I glanced down at Kate, searching her face for any emotion and wondering if she was not bothered by her beloved man acknowledging someone else as his spouse on national television.

The host asked, "We've heard some tension between you and your spouse."

of me threatening to jump off the roof and threatening him

broadcast. There was no stopping it. Everyone saw the dramatic

renowned Mr. Hart, to be

a letdown, dragging

bar-hopping, refusing to come

not worthy

face and successful career, everyone sided with him, condemning me. "Enough!" Claude stood

and I felt

the fact that I had become a blemish in his perfect career, publicly exposed, tarnishing his

that Lydia from the family had sold the surveillance footage to the TV station. She did it

kind to me. She

money?

revealing Lydia's substantial payout,

got kicked out when we got home. She left