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

Chapter 24

Richard's POV.

It involved Sarah? What does that mean? The TV flickered on, and Martin stepped aside, giving me a clear view.

My head was still spinning from the argument with Susan, but the moment I saw the headline flash across the screen, all thoughts of her vanished. "Vitalé Wellness CEO Sarah Williams Makes Waves in New Markets"

Sarah's face filled the screen, and I froze.

"What the fuck is going on, Sarah is the CEO of Vitale?" I asked no one in particular.

She was sitting at some press event, dressed in a sleek, fitted suit that made her look more confident than I ever remembered.

Her smile was calm, and collected, like she had everything figured out.

She leaned forward slightly as a reporter asked her something, and when she answered, it was like watching someone else entirely.

And then, out of nowhere, he appeared.

Wesley.

Wesley freaking Stan, sitting right beside her with that smug grin on his face. My heart dropped to my stomach, and for a second, I couldn't even process what I was seeing. "Is that-?" Martin started again, still processing. "Is that Wesley sitting next to Sarah?"

I couldn't answer. I was too stunned, my heart pounding as I watched them on live TV, cozy as ever.

Sarah was talking, smiling even, like this was some sort of joke.

"What the hell...," I whispered, barely recognizing my own voice. "What the hell is going on? How the hell did they meet?"

he didn't say anything. He didn't have to. The anger was boiling up inside me, burning through

was with Sarah, at a press event for the company that was destroying mine. What kind

my pulse in my throat, the familiar rage

not see this coming? I should've known.

"what's the next

stared at her as she answered, barely listening to the words. She was confident, more confident than I'd ever seen

inside me. I used to think she was fragile, someone who needed

her like this, it hit me that she never really needed me at

just fine. Better

leaned in closer to her, whispering something in her ear, and I

stomach churned, and the jealousy I hadn't

hard to get here, and the support from our customers has been overwhelming." We. She said

this?" I muttered. "Since

answer, just kept watching the screen as more questions about the

expansion, growth, and new markets-like she'd been planning

Wesley were some sort

I didn't catch it, but Sarah responded without hesitation, switching to Spanish like it was nothing. The reporters looked impressed. Hell, even I was impressed. Since

the universe wanted to twist the knife deeper, the next

divorce, do you feel personal

mention of our divorce knocked the air out of me. My hands gripped the edge of the couch,

of reassuring nod, like he had any right to be the one she looked at for support. It should've been me. She smiled softly, her voice calm. "My

my head. Bullshit. She just pushed 'me' away like

been rumors, Sarah, that you and Mr. Wesley are more than just business

my chest. No, no way.

said, cutting off any suspense.

up from my chair. "What the f-!" The word was halfway out