Captain, Sign Our Divorce NOW!

Rachel had just completed her flight assignment from Paris to New York. By the time the aircraft landed and all the formalities were done, exhaustion had already begun to settle deep in her bones.

After returning to the crew base, she quickly changed out of her uniform and into comfortable clothes. She submitted her flight log and the necessary reports before leaving the office.

Normally, she wouldn't have been this drained. But one of her colleagues had asked for help earlier in the week, and Rachel had agreed to swap shifts with her. Taking on the extra hours had pushed her schedule to the limit, leaving her utterly exhausted.

At that moment, Rachel wanted nothing more than to go home. All she could think about was soaking in a long, comfortable bath and then collapsing into bed for a deep, uninterrupted sleep.

Rachel had just settled into the back seat of the cab when her phone rang.

She glanced down and saw a new notification from the airline staff gossip group. Someone had just posted a video. The group had been created by crew members to share the latest gossip and news with one another.

Rachel normally had no interest in such things and rarely paid attention to the messages. But her friend Charles had insisted on adding her, saying it was useful to stay updated on what was happening around the company.

With the long day finally over and nothing else to do during the ride home, Rachel opened the group chat out of boredom and tapped on the video.

But the moment it started playing, the color drained from her face.

In the video, a man was rushing toward an ambulance parked not far away, a woman cradled tightly in his arms. His expression was filled with panic and anxiety, and the way he held her made it seem as if she were the most precious thing in the world.

Rachel recognized the man instantly.

It was her husband, Jared Holland-the man she had been married to for three years.

And the woman in his arms...

Rachel's fingers slowly tightened around her phone.

The woman was none other than his so-called foster sister... and his first love, Olivia Wright.

Then Rachel's eyes moved to the flood of comments appearing beneath the video.

One message after another popped up in the group chat.

"Oh wow, I never expected our cold, distant Captain Holland to be like this."

"Right? Look at the way he's holding her-like he's afraid that if he holds her any tighter, she might break."

"Does anyone know who that woman is?"

"Could she be his girlfriend?"

The chat quickly became lively as more people joined in. Speculation spread rapidly, and soon the conversation turned into playful betting about the relationship between the two people in the video.

"Ten bucks says she's his girlfriend."

"No way. Maybe a secret fiancée?"

"Captain Holland hiding a beauty like that? Impossible!"

The messages kept coming, each one more curious and