Better Late, But Never His Again

Summary of the book Better Late, But Never His Again by Mia Spencer

Better Late, But Never His Again is a Romance Ongoing written by Mia Spencer. This book delivers an engaging storyline, unforgettable characters, and emotional twists. Perfect for readers searching for a captivating and surprising read.

The second he caught wind that I was filing for divorce, he dropped his own wife like a hot potato and rushed over to handle my case personally. If that’s not love, then what is?

Hazel Garrison was scrolling through that very post, standing right outside Julian Hayes’s office building. And just like that, the scales fell from her eyes—Julian's so-called tenderness had always been a beautifully crafted mirage.

His precious first love had come back to town to end her marriage, and Julian threw every rule he'd ever set straight out the window to take her case. He cleared Hazel out of her own room, got rid of her things, and even gave away her slot for overseas training like it was nothing.

Julian couldn't have been more dismissive. “Hazel? She wouldn't last a day without me.”

But Hazel had finally had enough of lying to herself. She played along just long enough to get him to sign the divorce papers, counted down the mandatory waiting period, and then walked out the door—without so much as a backward glance.

And after she'd vanished into thin air, that cold, untouchable man ended up on his knees in the pouring rain, sobbing with red-rimmed eyes. “I was an idiot,” he begged. “You're the one—you've always been the one, my one and only true love.”

Hazel didn't even bother to look down.

Then, out of nowhere, a pair of arms slipped around her waist from behind—slow, deliberate, claiming her like she'd always been his. He pulled her close, wrapping her up in a way that left no room for doubt. “True love?” His eyes cut to Julian, crumpled and pathetic on the wet ground. Every word came out sharp and clear: “She's my wife—legally, properly, mine. And you? You don't even deserve to breathe the same air.”