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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
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 20
The office buzzed with activity as Scot sat at his desk, the morning light streaming through the large windows. Yet, despite the usual energy around him, a sense of foreboding had settled deep in his chest. The latest developments in the divorce had been nothing short of exhausting. Jane’s refusal to accept the inevitable had turned what should have been a straightforward process into a protracted legal battle. Scot rubbed his temples, feeling the weight of it all. His lawyer, Richard, had warned him that this would be grueling, but Scot had underestimated just how vicious Jane could be when cornered. The most recent blow had come in the form of a rumor Jane had spread, accusing Scot of siphoning funds from the company. It was an outrageous lie, but in the world of business, even baseless rumors could cause damage. As he stared at the papers on his desk, trying to summon the energy to focus, his phone buzzed. It was a text from Mia. "How are you holding up?" He smiled despite the
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 21
Scot sat across from Mia in their favorite café, the one with large windows that overlooked the bustling city streets. The late afternoon sun cast a warm glow on Mia's face, highlighting the deep concern in her eyes. They had spent most of the day discussing potential plans for the future, but the conversation was repeatedly interrupted by the shadow of Jane’s looming presence in their lives. Scot sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I just want us to have a fresh start, Mia. Somewhere far from all this drama. But every time I think we’re moving forward, something pulls us back." Mia reached across the table, placing her hand over his. "We will have our fresh start, Scot. But I don’t think running away is the solution. Jane will follow us wherever we go unless we deal with this head-on." Scot knew she was right. He squeezed her hand, taking comfort in her unwavering support. "I know, but it’s exhausting. She’s relentless. The legal battles, the constant harassment... it’s like
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 22
Scot's world, which had been slowly finding its equilibrium, began to tilt once more. Despite the emotional refuge Mia offered, external pressures were mounting. Jane had escalated her campaign against him, becoming bolder and more ruthless in her attempts to undermine everything he was trying to rebuild. The first blow came early in the week, a harsh reminder that Jane wasn’t done with him yet. Scot sat in his office, reviewing a proposal for a new client. His assistant, Linda, entered with a hesitant knock, her face unusually tense. “Scot, there’s something you need to see,” she said, placing a folder on his desk. “It’s… about the proposal.” Scot’s brow furrowed as he opened the folder. His eyes scanned the document, but instead of the expected details, there were pages of allegations—leaked to the press and circulated among potential clients. The accusations, though unsubstantiated, painted him as a reckless businessman, a man not to be trusted with important ventures. He felt h
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 23
Mia paced the length of the living room, her thoughts racing as she replayed the latest encounter with Jane in her mind. The venomous words Jane had hurled at her earlier that day had left a bitter taste in her mouth. It was one thing for Jane to try and sabotage Scot’s life, but it was another for her to attack Mia so directly. It was time to take a stand, not just for herself, but for the man she loved. Mia knew she couldn’t remain passive any longer; Jane’s constant interference had gone too far.Scot entered the room, his expression tight with concern. He had seen the strain on Mia’s face and knew she was reaching her breaking point. “Mia,” he said softly, walking towards her. “What are you thinking?”She stopped pacing and looked at him, her eyes filled with determination. “I’m done, Scot. I’m done letting Jane dictate our lives. She’s crossed every line, and I can’t stand by and let her tear us apart.”Scot nodded, understanding her frustration. “I know, Mia. I’m so sorry you’ve
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 24
The late afternoon sun cast a golden hue over the city as Scot and Mia arrived at the gala. The event was intended to be a celebration of local achievements, but today, it felt more like a battleground. The media frenzy outside the venue was palpable, with a crowd of reporters and photographers jostling for the best angle. Mia squeezed Scot’s hand as they stepped out of the car. “Are you ready for this?” she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of apprehension and determination. Scot glanced at the throng of cameras and microphones. “Not sure if I’ll ever be ready for this,” he said with a wary smile. “But we have to face it.” They moved towards the entrance, the cacophony of questions and flashes almost overwhelming. A reporter shouted, “Scot, how do you feel about the rumors circulating about your relationship?” Scot’s jaw tightened. “We’re here to support the community and the cause of this event. That’s all I’ll say.” Mia kept her head high, though she could feel the weight of