# Chapter 113: A Bouquet for the Wrong Woman
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 113 of "REMARRIED AFTER I SECRETLY DIVORCED THE CEO." This chapter delivers a gut-wrenching emotional punch as Autumn's fragile hope shatters once more, and the cruelty of her family cuts deeper than ever before.
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Autumn stood in the quiet flower shop, carefully selecting a bouquet of carnations. Pink and white blooms, soft as a mother's love, tied together with simple ribbon. To her, carnations weren't just flowers—they were a whispered blessing for the mother who had left this world too soon. The woman who had sacrificed everything, even her health, for two ungrateful sons who had long forgotten her.
The florist asked Autumn to wait, so she settled into a chair tucked behind a display of colorful arrangements. Through the gaps between petals and leaves, she saw him.
Hector.
Her brother. The same flesh and blood that should have shared her grief.
Was he here to buy flowers for their mother too? Her heart fluttered with a cautious, almost foolish hope. Perhaps, like her, he remembered that the third anniversary of their mother's death was only days away. Perhaps he had finally found time in his busy, important life to honor the woman who nearly died twice bringing him and his twin into this world.
But then she heard his voice, cheerful and light, as he stepped inside holding a box of mango cake.
"Could you wrap a bouquet for my sister, please? Thank you."
*For my sister.*
Not *my mother.* Not *our mother.*
*Luna.*
The words hit Autumn like a bucket of ice water poured directly over her head. The cold seeped from her scalp down to the marrow of her bones, freezing her heart solid. She had been wrong. So pathetically, heartbreakingly wrong.
They had long forgotten. The third anniversary meant nothing to them. Just like the first year, when business trips kept them away. And the second year, when Susan's surgery took priority. *"The living matter more than the dead,"* they had said when she dared to question them.
What would be their excuse this year?
Autumn could only laugh—a hollow, bitter sound that never reached her lips. These were the sons for whom their mother had bled, had wept, had sacrificed her own health until it finally consumed her. And they couldn't even spare an hour to buy a single flower for her grave.
Hector paid for his bouquet and turned. His eyes found her instantly.
He didn't hesitate. He strode over, grabbed her arm with rough fingers, and began his tirade.
"Autumn, why did you convince Ethan to cancel our deal? What do you even gain from this?"
His voice dripped with accusation, with contempt. He didn't ask how she was. He didn't notice the carnations she had chosen. He didn't see the grief still fresh in her eyes. He only saw a weapon to be used and a sister to be despised.
He went on, each word a knife twisting deeper.
"Don't think you can rely on men to get your way. One minute you're flirting with the Sinclair heir, the next you're tangled up with Ethan Sharp. Are you that desperate? One man isn't enough, so now you're juggling two?"
His laughter was cold, cruel.
"Rich men aren't fools. Once they see what you really are, they'll drop you like a disease. You cozy up to Ethan, and your first move is to attack the Lewis family? You've forgotten your own last name. Did you really think any of this would make us pay attention to you?"
And then the final blow.
"Don't kid yourself. All you've done is make us despise you even more. Someone as shameless as you doesn't deserve to be called our sister."
Autumn stood there, silent. The carnations in her hand trembled slightly. She had once believed that blood meant something. That family was supposed to protect each other. That a mother's love, even from the grave, could soften the hardest hearts.
But standing here, facing her brother's venomous gaze, she realized the terrible truth.
He didn't see her as a sister.
He never had.
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
This chapter was absolutely devastating to read. The contrast between Autumn's quiet sorrow and Hector's blind rage is masterfully written. The moment where she realizes he's buying flowers for Luna, not their mother, is heartbreaking. The irony is so sharp it cuts both ways—while Hector accuses Autumn of being shameless, he is the one who has forgotten his own mother's death anniversary. The emotional depth here is staggering.
**⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars**
(Docked half a star only because Hector's cruelty makes me want to throw my phone across the room—but that's the mark of excellent writing.)
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## Next Chapter Prediction
I believe Autumn will finally snap. She has been silent for too long, swallowing their insults and their neglect. But this time, with the third anniversary of her mother's death looming and Hector's brutal words still ringing in her ears, she may decide that silence is no longer an option. Perhaps she will visit her mother's grave alone—and we may finally learn more about the woman who gave everything for children who never deserved her love. Or perhaps, she will turn her pain into purpose and begin dismantling the Lewis family from the inside out.
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