After My Miscarriage, I Divorced the CEO Who Faked His Silence — Novel

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In the aftermath of heartache, Sarah finds herself reeling from not just loss but betrayal. Her marriage to a powerful CEO once promised stability, yet his silence after her miscarriage speaks volumes about the love she thought was unbreakable. With each passing day, the walls of their lavish life feel more like a gilded cage, trapping her in a web of unspoken words and hidden truths.

As she navigates her newfound freedom, Sarah faces a world that is both exhilarating and terrifying. Can she reclaim her identity in a society that often values status over feelings? With the whispers of their fractured relationship echoing in her ears, she must confront the question: Is it possible to heal when the person who was meant to support her is the one who caused the deepest wounds?

Amidst the chaos, unexpected connections begin to arise, forcing Sarah to redefine what love truly means. Will she find solace in the arms of someone new, or will her past continue to haunt her? As she embarks on this journey of self-discovery, every choice holds the weight of her past and the promise of an uncertain future.

After My Miscarriage, I Divorced the CEO Who Faked His SilenceChapter 1

Three years into our marriage, my husband Chester Delgado suddenly lost the ability to speak.

He understood everything. He just refused to say a single word.

To take care of him, I walked away from a career at the top of the simultaneous interpreting industry and became his shadow.

I ran his meetings, drank on his behalf at business dinners, stepped in for every situation that needed a voice.

I believed my sacrifice would bring him back.

Then, three months pregnant, I slipped in the bathroom. Warm blood pooled beneath me in an instant.

Terrified out of my mind, I grabbed the hem of his trousers and forced out every word I had left in me.

"Chester, call a doctor. Save our baby."

He looked away. Stepped over me. Left.

The day I was discharged, I dragged my hollow body home

and heard a low, beautiful voice drifting from the study.

"This song is only for you."

Chester was wearing headphones, crooning a love song.

His eyes were half-lidded, his whole face soft in a way I'd never seen directed at me.

On the other side of the screen was his childhood sweetheart, the one he hadn't seen in years.