Chapter 107 - What if it's the last time?

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• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter 213 - Where the fuck are you?

  [Matilda]"Oh good lord," I mumbled as I stirred softly, trying to shift my head into a good position. Why was my bed suddenly hard today? It has always been comfortable and soft.My eyes squinted against the light as I slowly woke up. My head was pounding so loudly."Goodness," I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper. I bit down on my lips, blinking repeatedly as I tried to make sense of where I was.This is not the view from my bed. Did I pass out in the living room? But this isn't my...Hold on? My heart skipped immediately. Not minding how my head was still throbbing, I straightened up, my eyes shifting from one corner to the other as I tried to recall where the hell I was or what I was doing here.My eyes shifted to the side and I blinked back at the sight before me.Leo? What am I..."Oh my God!" My voice pitched up as everything dawned on me. "Leo!" I tapped his hand but he only stirred, turning his face in the other direction, with his hand almost touching the floor."God,

• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter 212 - Listen attentively

  [Kaden]My hands were trembling as I tightened it on the steering wheel. Driving straight to the hospital.I had left just as a few officers arrived on the scene. One asked if I’d seen anything suspicious.I said no.Because I wasn’t going to give Cherry the fucking satisfaction of prison. She didn’t deserve the easy way out.She’s crossed the goddamn line—and if anything happens to Tilda, if she lays a single finger on her. If she dares to.The emergency units had tried to stop me from driving with the bullshit of I needed to be checked by the paramedics all because I was in a smoke for not even up to twenty minutes. When my kids are right at the hospital and their mother is nowhere to be found.Yes, I fucking ran back into the damn house with one of the firefighters following behind me. I told him there were places he didn't know in the house. That was all lies. I just wanted to be fucking sure that Tilda was seriously not in that house and I confirmed it. She was nowhere near that

• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter 211 - It can't fucking be

  [Kaden]"Sir, you need to stay back," The man shouted and just like that, two other people appeared behind me. Blocking my way"Please you need to step out," Their hands on mine were firm. Even with the mask on, the smoke was all over the place. I could hear people running in out and out but I couldn't see shit.I held onto one of them as they led me right outside the house. Out of the porchI growled, taking the fucking mask off my face as I squinted my eyes to stare ahead."Please sir you need to stay still and let us do our job," One of them said, standing beside me, while the other guy sprinted back to the porch.The night air was thick with smoke now. My throat burned with every breath, my eyes stung I couldn’t look away. My hand fisted into a tight ballI didn't know what I was fucking thinkingI stood still, my heart heavingThe man that ran off. The fire. He started the fucking fireWho sent him? Cherry? This is her doing! This is her fucking doing. I fucking swear...My eye

• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter - 210 - Stay back

  [Kaden]"What the hell is going on?" My heartbeat quickened as I charged up the porch My eyes were locked on the front of the house—on the sick trail of smoke curling upward, sliding from the corners of the door and windows.Thick enough to mean something was very, very wrong."Tilda!" I shouted, already bounding up the porch steps. "Tilda, open the damn door!"I reached for the doorknob and yanked it.Locked."Fuck!" I growled, turning around to where that bastard ran off. "Who the fuck was that? God! No, it can't fucking be what I'm thinking,"I reached for the doorbell pressing it nonstopI slammed my palm against the door. "Tilda, open the door!"I twisted the knob again. Nothing.My other hand joined the first as I threw my weight against the door. Still locked. Still holding. I could hear the crackle now. The smoke was no longer just drifting, it was seeping, pouring through tiny spaces like it was searching for a way out.I stumbled back, coughing. My eyes stung.My hand fumbl

• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter 209 - Something is wrong

  [Kaden]I took another slow sip of my beer, my eyes still fixed on the phone in front of me. It's been three hours since I've been trying to reach Matilda. No answers and not even a reply to my message. I could see that she read the message and still decided not to reply to me.I hope everything is okay."I thought Spider called earlier. Is there nothing positive yet?" Mason asked beside me. I dropped down my phone, shifting my eyes toward him."Nothing yet. But they are still searching. I underestimated her. But I'll get my hands on her soon," I picked up my phone again, my eyes shifting back to the screen."Sir, can I clear this up?" Zia my head maid asked standing in front of the dining where we had just finished having dinner.I gave her a firm nod, rising on my feet.I walked over to the living room with my best friends following behind me. Why was I having this feeling that something wasn't right? Or could this be because she has just been occupying my head for some time now? E

• Cold-Hearted Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back    Chapter 208 - I feel dizzy

  [Matilda]Leo led me into the spacious living room, his grip firm and comforting. My eyes wandered, taking in every detail of the elegant space. His thumb gently stroked the back of my hand as we approached a sleek glass double door. With a quick scan of his fingerprint, the door slid open"I’ll register your fingerprints before you leave," he said. I smiled, the soft click of my heels echoing on the marble floor as we stepped into what I now realized was the dining roomI paused.The table was already set. A few roses sat in a clear vase at the center, with two candles flickering gently beside it. The light bounced softly off the glass table."Come sit," Leo said softly and I nodded, making my way toward the tableHe pulled out a chair, and I plopped inMy eyes dropped to the spread before me. There were several delicious-looking dishes. Each one released a tempting aroma that made my mouth water I turned to him slowly, shaking my head."There's no way I'm going to believe you made