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“I want a divorce,” Nathaniel said with no emotions. 
I was shocked at how callus he could be. I didn’t get a chance to tell him about my pregnancy.
After five years of marriage, I still couldn't warm his heart. I understood I would never be able to replace my sister in his heart.
“Fine. Let’s divorce then.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~  
I, Zara Moore, married my brother-in-law to fulfil my dying sister’s last wish. I poured my heart into this marriage, cared for him, and loved his son like my own, hoping that one day, he might return my feelings. 
It was only my wishful thought. I ended up being killed in my past life.
Reborn, I could see the truth clearly.
To him, I was a promise he made to his first love. Tired of being just an obligation, I decided to leave him and not tell him about the child in my womb. But with tearful eyes, he pleaded for one more chance.
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“Don’t bring up divorce,” Nathaniel growled, his cold gaze fixed on me. 
“I am done with this emotionless marriage,” I retaliated. 
"What about the promise you made?" He hissed, squeezing my arm. 
I gritted my teeth. “I tried to warm your heart for five years, but I failed. I don’t want to keep doing this.”
His expression changed, his eyes pleading. “Give me a chance. I’ll make up to you.”  
I stared at him, stunned. He clearly didn’t love me. Why was he unwilling to let me go?
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Reclaimed By My Ex-husband

Zara sat alone at the dining table. A quiet unease settled over her, her fingers fidgeting restlessly on her lap. Nathaniel hadn't returned home last night. He hadn't called or texted.

Something felt off, and she couldn't stop worrying. She wanted to check on him, but stubbornly refused to call him. As a result, she grew restless with each passing minute.

Mrs. Jules came and served breakfast, her expression subdued. "Sir called this morning."

Zara looked up quickly. "What did he say?"

"He told me you are free to go to work now," Mrs. Jules replied. "He won't keep you locked inside anymore."

Relief flickered across Zara's face, but it was short-lived. Her chest tightened with mixed feelings. She hesitated for a moment, then asked quietly, "Where is he?"

"He didn't say," Mrs. Jules answered with a shake of her head. "Just asked me to pack his bag. He is leaving on a business trip."

Who spiked the drink?