Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Sylvie's fingers trembled slightly as she hovered over the send button. She'd rewritten her message at least a dozen times, each version sounding either too desperate or too indifferent. Finally, she took a deep breath and forced herself to hit send.

Sylvie: Kage, can we talk?

She set the phone down and leaned back on the couch, exhaling slowly as she rubbed her palm over the slight swell of her belly.

The chime of her phone made her flinch. She grabbed it, her pulse jumping as Kage's reply flashed on the screen.

He replied with his address, nothing more.

She stared at the message, biting her lip. He hadn't asked why she wanted to talk, but she was surprised he even replied her at all.

The ride felt endless. What was she going to say? 'Why did you do it?' No, that sounded too accusatory. that to Lana?' Worse. She'd left him, pushed him away, and now here she was, rushing back to him. 'How could you

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Finally, she pulled up in front of the sleek, modern building. It was one of Kage's private apartments, one he rarely used - so exclusive that not even his family knew much about it. The entrance was guarded, but the doorman had already been informed of her arrival and let her in without a word."

She rode the elevator up, the silence in the small space almost suffocating.

When the doors slid open, she stepped into a dimly lit hallway, her gaze catching on the dark, polished wood of the Sapartment door at the end. She swallowed hard, her steps faltering for just a moment before she forced herself forward. Raising her hand, she knocked lightly.

A few seconds passed before the door swung open, revealing Kage.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. Then Kage stepped aside, his gaze never leaving hers. "Come in."

Sylvie hesitated, but she stepped inside. The apartment was quiet, filled only with the faint scent of cedar and something uniquely Kage.

He watched her, his gaze intense, studying her with a look that made her feel exposed.

"What is it?" He asked quietly.

He was wearing black shorts and a T-shirt - looking as casual as she's always liked. But he looked like the grumpy Kage - the one she didn't like.

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"I saw the news," he murmurest "About the wedding" Sylvie swallowed, willing herself to meet his eyes. "I...I saw the news," she murmured. "About the wedding." Sylvie swallowed, willing herself to meet his eyes. "...I Something dark flickered in his gaze, but his expression remained unreadable. "And?",

Had she not been so nervous, she'd have rolled her eyes at his grumpiness.

"And I want to know why." She crossed her arms over her chest. "Why did you do it, Kage? Why did you leave Lana at the

altar?"

Slowly, he turned away, running a hand through his hair. "Because I couldn't go through with it."

Sylvie blinked, taken aback. "But why?"

He let out a soft, bitter laugh, shaking his head. "You really need me to spell it out, Sylvie? I couldn't marry into another loveless marriage. Not again." His voice hardened, his jaw clenching. "I've already been through that hell once with you." The words hit her like a punch to the gut. "Kage, I...I didn't -"

"Didn't what?" he cut in, his gaze swinging back to hers. "Didn't mean to leave me? Didn't mean to walk away? You made your choice, Sylvie. You chose to leave."

"Because I had to!" she burst out, the words slipping free before she could stop them. "Your family - they threatened me, Kage. They told me they would destroy my father's company, ruin everything I have left. I didn't leave because I wanted to. I left because I had no choice."

Silence fell, thick and heavy. Kage stared at her, his expression darkening, fury building in his eyes. "What did you say?"

Sylvie shook her head. "Your aunts - they cornered me. They said if I didn't leave you, they'd make my life hell. They were the reasons my father's company was locked down some days ago. So I left. I thought it would be better for everyone."© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Kage's hands clenched into fists, his jaw tight. "Those fucking -

"Kage, don't," she pleaded, stepping forward. "Please, just...calm down."

"Calm down? They went behind my back. Threatened you. Do you think I'm just going to let that go?"

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"Look, I just want this to end. I don't want to be the reason your family falls apart."

"You're not," he said fiercely, grabbing her hand and pulling her closer, his grip firm but not painful. "You're not the problem, Sylvie. They are. And I promise you, they'll never lay a hand on you again. Not while I'm here."

The intensity in his voice made her heart stutter, and she looked up at him, her breath catching. "Kage, I -"

But the words died in her throat as he leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a kiss that was both fierce and desperate, filled with all the emotions he never voiced aloud. For a moment, everything else fell away - the fear, the pain, the uncertainty. It was just them, locked in each other's arms, lost in the heat of the moment.

When he finally pulled back, his forehead resting against hers, he whispered, "We can make this work, Sylvie. I don't want to lose you again. Not now, not ever."

Her heart ached, tears pricking at her eyes as she gazed up at him. "Kage, I'm scared. I'm scared for our babies."

She knew this couldn't be easy. Being with Kage would attract a lot of enemies, and she didn't know if that was something she was willing to face, considering her babies were involved.

Kage cupped her cheeks, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "You don't have to be scared anymore. I'll protect you. All of you. I promise you, Sylvie."