Chapter 1

My Ex-Lover Wants Me Back? In Your Dreams!

When I left Damian, everyone thought it was a tragedy.

After all, I was the one who had been with him the longest, the one most likely to marry him.

I’d even given him a son and a daughter.

When I brought up breaking up, Damian was leaning back on the sofa, dangling a toy, amusing the kids.

"If you leave, you'll never see these little ones again. Think carefully."

I nodded.

"I'm getting married. He doesn't mind my age, he doesn't mind that I'm not beautiful, and he doesn't mind my past with you... I want to marry him."

Damian's hand, shaking the rattle, paused.

After a long moment, he gave a careless laugh.

"Fine, suit yourself."

He was so utterly indifferent.

So much so that later, when he’d ruined my husband's company, forced me to divorce, and begged me to pity him, holding our children close—

I genuinely thought it wasn't him.

I was practically raised in the Thorne family, groomed to be Damian's wife.

I was quite beautiful as a child.

But as I grew up, I became… ordinary.

Among Damian's succession of gorgeous girlfriends, I was dull and plain.

Damian didn’t like me.

But I had been by his side for many years.

So, he allowed me to have his children.

A son and a daughter, raised by his parents, the most doted-on grandchildren in the Thorne family.

Everyone said I was the woman most likely to marry Damian.

Until I voluntarily decided to leave.