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.

every detail, every contract,

what the company needed, often before I did. And

wouldn't I? He had been nothing but

night when I was alone in the office, when I wondered if

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

thriving, and I

we kept moving forward, there

went by, and I threw myself into work like never before. My days were filled with meetings, calls,

had this way of making me believe that we were

walked into my office with two cups of

and leaned against the

said, taking the cup. "Feels like I haven't had

haven't. You're building an empire, Sarah. It

in

it's happening," he replied confidently. "You're doing things that

my chair. "Sometimes it feels

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

guess... I just want this to work. I need this

"You've got the vision, the drive, and the right team. You're

know, Wesley, sometimes I wonder why you're helping me so much. You could have built your own empire by

playing on his lips. "Maybe. But I believe in you. I see the 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 this with you." I couldn't help but smile. "Well,

the goal," he said, raising his coffee cup in a mock toast. "To the

my cup against his.

leaned forward, a spark of excitement in his eyes. "Speaking of the future, I've been

Sarah. The kind that gets

intrigued. "What kind of

us at the forefront," he explained, his voice full of

some key players who are very interested in what we're building

sounds incredible, Wesley.

put in the work,

deny that the thought of taking things to

plans tomorrow, but trust me, this is going to put us on the map in a big

mix of determination and hope. I was building something that was becoming more