Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband novel Chapter 261

261 Is Tonight The Night? 

(Winona) 

“Girl, you’re killing me,” Lisa says, sliding the cocktail over to me with a smirk. 

I take a drink and shrug. 

“You’re seriously trying to act all chill about this? Like, ‘Oh, I’m not even sure I’ll go through with it‘? Come on, Winona, you’ve got a hall pass. Do you know how rare that is? It’s like finding a damn unicorn.” 

“Yeah well, when it seems too good to be true, it probably is. I can’t believe that Jayden won’t have a problem with it later on.” I don’t want to set off world war three. 

“It’s not like he has to know.” 

“What if he asks me?” 

“You’re under no obligation to tell him anything.” 

“What if he says he regrets the decision?” 

If he does, it’s his problem. You’ve been honest. He doesn’t own you.” 

I take another sip, the alcohol smooth but strong enough to warm me from the inside out. “Maybe but it’s also not compulsory,” I shoot back, my lips curving into a small smile. 

Lisa raises an eyebrow, swirling the ice in her glass. “It is compulsory. And I’m telling you right now–if you don’t explore at least one option tonight with at least some hot pashing, I’m disowning you as my best friend.” 

I laugh, shaking my head. “You’re way too invested in this.” 

“You’re not invested enough!” she practically shouts, drawing a few curious looks from the nearby tables. She doesn’t care, though. Lisa lives for attention. 

I smirk. “Tonight, I’ll be just keeping my options open. 

Lisa leans forward, practically vibrating with excitement. “That’s what I’m talking about. Keep your options open. See what’s out there.” 

“Exactly. I’m not pressuring myself either way. I’ll know if it feels right.” 

“And if some hot guy wants to buy you a drink and whisper sweet nothings in your ear, let him. You’re not married yet. You’ve got six days of freedom left, babe. 

I roll my eyes, but I can’t help the smile pulling at my lips. “You’re acting like I’m signing up a prison 

sentence.” 

Lisa snorts. “Marriage is a prison sentence, just with cuter bed sheets and better food. I’m just trying to make sure you go in knowing you’ve seen everything else on the menu.” 

“Speaking of the menu…” I glance around the bar, not entirely convinced I want to dive into this whole thing but there is a lot of eye candy here. 

But my curiosity is piqued. There are a few guys hanging around, definitely giving off the right vibe. A tall 

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guy at the bar meets my gaze, lifts his glass in a silent toast, and gives me a wink. 

Lisa notices, of course. She’s already perking up like a cat who’s spotted its next meal. “See? That guy is practically begging for your attention. He’s hot, he’s Interested–what more do you need?” 

I bite my lip, trying not to laugh. “What if I’m not ready to do this?” 

She gives me a look. “You’re ready. Trust me. You just need a little push.” 

I shrug, casually, like this whole thing isn’t messing with my head a little 

“Girl,” she says, leaning in, voice low and teasing, “you need to stop overthinking. This isn’t calculus. You’re not committing to a 30–year mortgage. You’re having a drink and seeing where it goes.” 

I glance back at the guy, who’s now talking to his friend but keeps throwing glances my way. He’s hot, sure, but can I jump into bed with a stranger just because I can? 

Lisa, sensing my hesitation, leans back and smirks. “You’re still thinking about Jayden, aren’t you?” 

I look at her, surprised. “Obviously. I’m not just flipping some switch and turning off everything we’ve been through. It’s not that simple.” 

She sighs, nodding, and I can tell she’s finally dialing back her excitement. “Okay, I get it. But just 

remember, this isn’t about Jayden. This is about you. You might not even do it with anyone tonight, but at least you’re giving yourself the freedom to explore.” 

I take a deep breath, letting her words sink in. She’s right, in a way. This isn’t about some random guy at a 

bar.