Elara Dawn

Veronica Murray and Cullen Dennis have been married for seven years. She gave up a brilliant career in tech to be his perfect wife, smiling through his coldness, convinced her devotion could one day melt his heart. But that dream shatters. His heart was never hers to win; it has always belonged to another woman.

On her birthday, she flies to surprise him and their daughter, Sabrina, only to find them celebrating with his true love, leaving Veronica completely alone. Her spirit finally breaks. She isn’t even hurt anymore when Sabrina wants the other woman to be her mother. Veronica leaves a signed divorce agreement on his desk and walks away, cutting Cullen and Sabrina from her life without a backward glance. All that’s left is to wait for the final decree.

After abandoning her broken family, the tech prodigy reawakens, quickly building an empire and stunning everyone who ever looked down on her. Veronica waits for her freedom, but the divorce certificate never comes. Instead, Cullen, the man who never came home, starts showing up at her door, clinging to her. When he finally learns she wants a divorce, his legendary composure shatters. He slams her against a wall, his voice a dangerous murmur. “A divorce? In your dreams.”

My Coldhearted Husband’s Regret

The moment Veronica stepped through her front door after lunch, her phone buzzed with Dario's call.


After she explained Malcolm's unexpected invitation, Dario's voice carried recognition. "Doran and Maxwell? Those names ring a bell."


He paused, then continued with apparent interest. "Here's something that might surprise you. Maverick is Doran's son. With bloodlines like that, it's hard to understand how someone so young ended up losing his sight."


The revelation about Maverick's parentage caught Veronica off guard, though she felt no particular investment in the information.


Tuesday morning brought Stellar's inaugural autonomous vehicle trial.


Veronica and Dario arrived at the facility before dawn, only to discover Maverick, Kolton, and their associates had beaten them there. Brief eye contact was exchanged between the groups before each side turned their attention elsewhere.


Chapter 148 - Corporate Tensions