Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 19

Sarah's

POV.

I threw myself into my work. Every day, from morning until late at night, I buried myself in meetings, planning, and strategy sessions.

It was easier to focus on the business than to think about Richard and Susan. The more I kept my mind occupied, the less time I had to dwell on them.

Wesley was always there. He always seemed to have some new idea or opportunity that could push my company forward.

We were a great team, and together, we made things happen.

"Sarah," Wesley said one afternoon, sitting across from me in my office, a stack of papers in his hands. "I've been looking into some new ventures. There's a lot of potential here for us to expand." I glanced up from my laptop. "Expand how?"

"Think of partnerships," he explained, laying out the documents in front of me. "We can collaborate with some big names. It would open up new markets and give us a real edge."

I scanned the papers. It all sounded promising. "This looks... ambitious."

Wesley smiled. "That's the point. You've got something special here. It's time to make the world see that."

I nodded. His enthusiasm was contagious. Plus, it felt good to have someone believe in me and my business so much.

It was like I had finally found my place, somewhere I belonged.

Days turned into weeks, and we started diving into the new ventures Wesley had proposed.

He was there every step of the way, guiding me through decisions and introducing me to the right people.

"You're doing amazing," Wesley said one evening after a particularly long meeting. "Richard has no idea what he lost."

I gave him a small smile, appreciating the support but avoiding the topic. "It's not about him," I replied. "This is about the company, about building something great."

"Exactly," Wesley agreed, his eyes sharp, almost calculating. "And we're going to build something unstoppable."

I threw myself even more into the work after that. If we were going to expand, we had to do it right.

detail, every contract, every possible partnership. Wesley was always there,

knowing exactly what the company needed, often before I

wouldn't I? He had been nothing but supportive since the

was alone in the office, when I wondered if I

business to distract myself? Maybe. But if that was the

working. The business was thriving, and I didn't

as long as we kept moving forward, there was

work like never before. My days

believe that we were on the brink of

Wesley walked into my office

one on my desk and leaned against the wall,

"Feels like I haven't had a

"That's because you haven't. You're building an

I echoed, a bit of disbelief in my voice. "It

happening," he replied confidently. "You're doing things that people are starting to

and leaned back in my chair. "Sometimes it feels like it's all too much.

great," Wesley said, his eyes fixed on mine. "If it doesn't scare you a little, then

his words sink in. "I guess... I just want this to work.

vision, the drive, and the right team. You're not

his support. "You know, Wesley, sometimes I wonder why you're helping me so much. You could have

potential in what you're doing, and I want to be part of it. Plus, let's face it, it's a lot more fun doing

raising his coffee cup in a mock toast. "To

clinked my cup against

his eyes. "Speaking of the future, I've been working on some ideas to expand our

Sarah. The

asked, intrigued.

us at the

players who are

the possibilities. "That sounds incredible, Wesley. Do you

the work, laid the foundation. Now it's time to

of taking things to the next level excited me. "Alright," I said.

"That's what I like to hear. We'll go over the plans tomorrow, but trust me, this

strange mix of determination and hope. I was building something that