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Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 12
The sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon as Scot pulled up to the sprawling estate he now called home. The grandeur of the property, with its manicured lawns and ornate architecture, was a stark contrast to the small, cluttered apartment he had occupied during the turmoil of his marriage. This was not just a change of address; it was a complete transformation of his life. Scot stepped out of his car, feeling a mix of anticipation and trepidation. The weight of recent months had been heavy, but today marked the start of a new chapter. The estate was a gift from his father—a gesture of support and an acknowledgment of Scot’s potential. It was a symbol of the fresh start he so desperately needed. Inside the mansion, the air was filled with the aroma of fresh coffee and pastries. As Scot walked through the grand foyer, he was greeted by Mrs. Palmer, the housekeeper, who had been with the family for years. “Good morning, Mr. Scot,” Mrs. Palmer said with a warm smile, handing
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 13
Scot sat in his office, staring at the divorce papers on his desk. The elegant script on the cover page seemed to mock him, a stark reminder of the life he was about to leave behind. The room was silent except for the soft hum of the air conditioning, but the tension was palpable, weighing heavily on his shoulders. He took a deep breath and picked up his pen, his hand trembling slightly as he hovered over the dotted line. For a moment, Scot hesitated. He had spent years building a life with Jane, investing time, energy, and emotion into their marriage. But those days felt like a distant memory now, overshadowed by betrayal and heartache. His mind flashed back to the boutique, to the humiliation he’d felt, to Jane’s cold eyes when she had flaunted her infidelity. The anger that had simmered beneath the surface for so long bubbled up, and with a determined flick of his wrist, he signed his name. It was done. There was no turning back now. As he set the pen down, the door to his offic
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 14
Scot’s life had become a balancing act, one that required a precision he wasn’t sure he could maintain. As the divorce proceedings dragged on, the pressure mounted from every direction. The morning sun cast a harsh light through the windows of his office, but the warmth did nothing to alleviate the coldness that had seeped into his life. He sat at his desk, the surface cluttered with stacks of documents—contracts from the company, legal papers from the divorce, and a never-ending stream of emails demanding his attention. Each file was a reminder of the chaos that had become his new normal. With a deep breath, he leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair as he tried to focus on the task at hand. But no matter how hard he tried, his thoughts kept drifting back to Jane. The divorce had brought out a side of her he hadn’t seen before—vindictive, spiteful, and relentless. She had refused to accept the end of their marriage, and her refusal had turned into a campaign of sa
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 15
Scot sat in his office, staring at the stack of documents in front of him. The divorce papers felt like a looming presence, something he couldn't escape no matter how much he tried to distract himself with work. It had been weeks since he officially filed for divorce, and the tension between him and Jane had escalated to unbearable levels. She had refused to accept the reality of their separation, and the legal battles were just beginning. The constant back-and-forth with their lawyers drained Scot of any remaining emotional energy. Tonight, however, was different. Tonight, he was attending a charity event, something he’d been doing less of lately. He wasn't in the mood for mingling, but his presence was expected, and he couldn't afford to let his personal struggles affect his public image any more than they already had. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, and made a mental note to keep the evening as brief as possible. As Scot arrived at the event, the grand ballroom was al
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 16
The news of Scot’s budding relationship with Mia spread through the town like wildfire. Jane, already fuming from the divorce proceedings, could barely contain her anger when she heard about it. Scot had moved on, and it wasn’t with her. She felt betrayed, humiliated, and determined to make sure that Scot’s new relationship wouldn’t last. One afternoon, Jane sat in her living room, staring blankly at the walls. The house was too quiet, the silence almost mocking her. Her mind raced as she thought about Scot and Mia, imagining them laughing together, sharing the kind of happiness that she believed should have been hers. “This isn’t over,” Jane muttered to herself, her eyes narrowing as she reached for her phone. Meanwhile, Scot and Mia were enjoying a rare peaceful moment together. They had decided to take a stroll along the riverbank, the gentle flow of water providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation. Mia looked up at Scot, her eyes full of warmth. “I’m so glad we decide
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 17
Scot sat in the warm, inviting glow of the café, the scent of freshly brewed coffee mixing with the soft hum of conversation around him. It was a rare moment of peace, a brief escape from the turmoil that had taken over his life in recent months. Across from him, Mia smiled gently, her presence a calming balm to his frayed nerves. “You look tired,” Mia said softly, her eyes filled with concern. “Have you been getting enough sleep?” Scot managed a half-smile, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Not as much as I should. But I’m managing.” “You don’t have to do this alone, you know,” Mia continued, reaching out to place her hand over his. The warmth of her touch was both comforting and grounding. “I’m here with you, through all of this.” Scot squeezed her hand in return, grateful for her support. “I know, Mia. And I can’t tell you how much that means to me. It’s just… everything feels like it’s falling apart. The divorce, the company, and now Jane’s relentless attacks—it’s like I
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 18
The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow over Scot’s apartment. He stood in the kitchen, absentmindedly stirring a cup of coffee, the events of the previous night still weighing heavily on his mind. The motion to challenge the divorce was a blow, but Scot knew he couldn’t afford to let it derail him. He had to stay strong, not just for himself, but for Mia as well. As he took a sip of his coffee, the doorbell rang, breaking the silence. Scot wasn’t expecting anyone, and a knot of anxiety tightened in his chest as he walked towards the door. He took a deep breath before opening it, his heart skipping a beat when he saw who was standing on the other side. “Jane,” he said, his voice a mix of surprise and wariness. Jane stood there, looking more put together than the last time he’d seen her, but there was an edge to her expression that Scot couldn’t quite place. She was dressed in a tailored coat, her hair neatly styled, but her eyes held a tension that belie
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 19
The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a warm, golden hue across the town. Scot stood on the balcony of his apartment, gazing out at the fading light. The day had been long, filled with conflicting emotions after Jane's unexpected visit. He knew that their conversation had been necessary, but it had also dredged up memories he would rather leave buried. Mia had been supportive, as always. She had a way of grounding him, reminding him of what was important. But even with her by his side, the weight of his past still lingered, casting a shadow over the present. As he leaned against the railing, Scot's thoughts drifted back to the early days of his marriage to Jane. They had been so happy once, so full of hope for the future. But somewhere along the way, things had gone wrong. The love they had shared had slowly eroded, replaced by resentment and bitterness. He wondered if there had been a specific moment when everything had started to unravel, or if it had been a gradual proc