My CEO HUSBAND sign the divorce novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Mask of Indifference

Since Uncle Steve lived abroad with his business, he rarely had time for the company. The only connection between him and the company was the shares he held along with Aunt Annabelle. Whenever he visited, we usually discussed company matters.

While we were reviewing some stock reports, Uncle suddenly changed the topic—bringing up something I had been trying to avoid.

"I heard Lilian is back from abroad and is now collaborating with the company."

"Mm. She returned just recently."

He stayed silent for a moment, studying my expression.

"Are things okay between you and Alicia?"

I suddenly looked up. "Why did you ask?"

"Alexander, I’ve been following the headlines here at home. Even though I’m abroad, I know everything that’s been happening. And honestly, it doesn’t feel right. You know Mum wouldn’t like it."

I remained silent.

He sighed when he saw my expression.

"Whatever you do, just remember that you now have a wife. Whatever happened three years ago wasn’t her fault. You shouldn’t let whatever you used to feel about Lilian affect your relationship with your wife. And what happened to Lilian wasn’t your fault either, so don’t let guilt destroy your marriage."

He paused before continuing.

"Alicia might seem rough on the outside, but you don’t know what she might be going through. She always appears strong and brave, but deep down she’s the most sensitive and insecure person I know."

Uncle was right.

The real Alicia was fearful, insecure, and sensitive.

She was scared of the rain but never openly said it. She never had friends because she feared ridicule and loss, so she buried her feelings beneath a mask of indifference, as if that would protect her from being hurt.

"Alicia, is that you?" I asked.

"Yes. Are you done yet? We have to go and present our gifts to Nana now."

"Almost done. Are yo—"

The words died in my throat when I saw her. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

She stood there wearing a light blue off-shoulder gown that exposed her shoulders and made her skin appear porcelain white. Her figure was slender and graceful, the dress hugging all the right places, her curves subtly evident even though the fabric wasn’t tight.

Her almond-shaped eyes, slightly upturned at the corners, were bright and expressive. Her oval face, small straight nose, and full lips looked even more striking when she smiled, revealing the dimples at the corners of her mouth.

That was when I realized she was wearing makeup.

Her eyes were softly lined, her lips painted in a shade that matched her eyeshadow, giving her a seductive yet lively appearance. Her hair wasn’t styled elaborately—just left down, the ends slightly curled to frame her face.We had been married for two years, yet every time I saw her like this, I couldn’t help but feel mesmerized by her beauty....