“You Don’t Fit My World Anymore” — He Divorced His Billionaire Wife on a $41 Cab Fare. She Owned…

Chapter 13

A year after the divorce, Daniel and Mia were invited to the opening of the Thomas Hawthorne Research Center.

The building stood on land Mia had donated.

It was named after the father she had never known.

Hundreds of people attended.

Scientists.

Students.

Doctors.

Business leaders.

And families who had received scholarships from the trust.

Daniel stood beside Mia near the stage.

She looked different.

Not richer.

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Not more powerful.

Just calmer.

A reporter approached.

“Mrs. Hawthorne, may we ask you about your former husband?”

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Mia smiled.

“He’s not my former anything.”

Daniel looked at her.

The reporter laughed.

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“So you’re back together?”

Mia glanced at Daniel.

“Ask him.”

The reporter turned.

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Daniel smiled.

“We’re figuring it out.”

The crowd chuckled.

Later that evening, they walked through the research center.

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Daniel stopped at a display.

A framed photograph of Thomas.

Below it was a plaque explaining his work.

Mia stood beside him.

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“I wish I had known him.”

Daniel looked at her.

“You know him now.”

“How?”

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“Every time you do something he would have been proud of.”

She smiled.

Then she became quiet.

“Do you ever regret it?”

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“The divorce?”

“Yes.”

Daniel thought for a moment.

“I regret why I did it.”

Mia nodded.

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“Not that you did it?”

“Maybe not.”

She looked at him.

“Why?”

“Because it forced both of us to see things we’d been avoiding.”

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Mia looked toward the photograph.

“My father said love should survive losing money.”

Daniel smiled.

“Your father was right.”

She looked at him.

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“And you?”

“I learned that love should survive losing pride too.”

They continued walking.

A little girl approached Mia.

“Are you the lady who pays for our science classes?”

Mia knelt.

“I help.”

The girl smiled.

“Thank you.”

After she left, Mia stood.

Daniel said,

“She’s right.”

“What?”

“You help a lot of people.”

Mia shrugged.

“I’ve been lucky.”

Daniel smiled.

“Lucky?”

Mia looked at him.

“Okay. Maybe not.”

He reached for her hand.

They walked outside together.

For once, neither was thinking about money.

Neither was thinking about status.

Neither was trying to prove anything.

They simply walked.

And that night, under the lights of the city, Daniel realized something.

The woman he had divorced because he thought she no longer fit his world…

had never been the one who didn’t fit.

He had simply been too afraid to grow into hers.

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