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By giving up the career opportunities for Lise, Carrie believed they would settle their unspoken debt.

However, Carrie hadn’t foreseen that Lise would claim both the coveted career and Kristopher’s affections.

As Lise’s professional and love life blossomed, Carrie came to the painful realization that she had been overly consumed with her romantic pursuits at the expense of her career. Now, she found herself bereft of both love and professional fulfillment.

With tears streaming down her face, Carrie viewed the past two years as tragically misguided.

Given another opportunity, she resolved that she wouldn’t be so unguarded, letting her heart recklessly fall captive to Kristopher’s charm.

“Ms. Spencer, the new copyright contract is prepared. Please review it for any discrepancies.”

Her phone buzzed with the alert, snapping Carrie out of her reverie.

She gazed at the PDF file attached to the message, her mind briefly overwhelmed.

Under the pseudonym Katrina Spencer, Carrie had once made a name for herself as a budding screenwriter, selling numerous scripts in her early days.

During her early career as Katrina, Carrie often sold her work for a pittance, driven by her urgent need for immediate cash.

Over the years, these scripts had transformed into blockbuster films and hit series, catapulting Katrina’s reputation to new heights.

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By this time, Carrie had married Kristopher and was no longer plagued by the financial woes that had once driven her to desperation—her grandmother’s hefty medical bills were a thing of the past.

With her financial crises resolved, Carrie’s life had pivoted to domestic responsibilities, striving to be an exemplary wife to Kristopher.

Amidst these changes, her pseudonym, Katrina Spencer, gradually receded into the background.

However, her past as Katrina wasn’t ready to be shelved just yet.

Recently, an interested buyer had come forward, offering a handsome sum for one of her old scripts.

Carrie, however, was hesitant to sell.

She raised several concerns about the contract presented to her, and to her astonishment, the buyer was genuine enough to revise it accordingly.

Holding the revised contract in her hands, Carrie inhaled deeply, her resolve hardening.

It seemed she had reached a crucial decision.

Her fingers danced over her phone’s keyboard with swift precision, typing out a firm command.noveldrama

“Create a divorce agreement following my terms and ensure it reaches Kristopher Norris at the Norris Group.”

Without pausing for a response, she placed her phone aside and limped toward the bathroom, each step echoing a blend of determination and newfound independence.

Thirty minutes had passed when Carrie finally heaved herself up from the bathtub, her limbs feeling heavy and uncooperative.

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