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2025-10-15 01:08:48Once they settled inside the car, Alexander gave a curt nod toward the front.
“Drive,” he said quietly.
Jonathan understood without further instruction. The engine purred to life, and the sleek black sedan glided through the glistening streets, city lights flickering across the tinted windows like restless shadows. The moment they turned onto the main road, Alexander reached forward and pressed a button, raising the privacy partition between the front and back seats.
The faint hum of the partition motor was the last sound before silence filled the cabin.
Alexander turned his attention to Serena. The glow of the streetlights filtered in through the glass, catching the fine curve of her neck and the pallor of her skin. Without a word, he reached out and gently tugged down the collar of her blouse, his brows knitting as he caught sight of the damage beneath.
Her shoulder was mottled with bruises—ugly, dark stains of violence that spread like ink under
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Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 383 : Fuck sleep,
Alexander looked smugly content, the faintest trace of a smile curving his lips. But when he turned toward her, he noticed Serena’s face had fallen — her gaze drifted away, her lips pressed tightly together. Something in her expression was fragile, almost wounded.“What’s wrong?” he asked, his tone softening.“My legs hurt,” Serena replied quietly.Her voice was hoarse, almost embarrassed. The aftermath of their intimacy lingered on her body — her legs ached, trembling slightly, the strength in them nearly gone.Alexander frowned, then wordlessly lifted her and set her gently on the wide windowsill. The night air pressed cool against the glass behind her, the moonlight washing over her bare shoulders like silver mist. He crouched in front of her, the fabric of his shirt pulling taut across his back.“Where does it hurt?” he asked, his voice low.Before she could answer, his hands were already on her — his fingers tracing the length of her ca
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 382 : Sit down,
Once they settled inside the car, Alexander gave a curt nod toward the front.“Drive,” he said quietly.Jonathan understood without further instruction. The engine purred to life, and the sleek black sedan glided through the glistening streets, city lights flickering across the tinted windows like restless shadows. The moment they turned onto the main road, Alexander reached forward and pressed a button, raising the privacy partition between the front and back seats.The faint hum of the partition motor was the last sound before silence filled the cabin.Alexander turned his attention to Serena. The glow of the streetlights filtered in through the glass, catching the fine curve of her neck and the pallor of her skin. Without a word, he reached out and gently tugged down the collar of her blouse, his brows knitting as he caught sight of the damage beneath.Her shoulder was mottled with bruises—ugly, dark stains of violence that spread like ink under
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 381 : He’s not worth it.
Alexander immediately ordered his men to pull up the surveillance footage from the building. But every file was gone—cleanly erased, not even a digital shadow left behind.He tightened his jaw, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. “Check every camera around E.A. Corporation. Every street, every blind spot. I want to know where she is.”Within minutes, his team scattered, working in silence, their faces tense. When the footage finally came back, Alexander’s blood ran cold.There she was—Serena—being dragged into a car. And the man behind it was Edmund Whitehall.His knuckles whitened as he gripped the edge of the desk. Then, without a word, he grabbed his keys and bolted.The night was heavy with mist when Alexander’s car tore through the streets of New York. The low hum of the engine roared into a snarl as he sped toward the riverbank, tires screeching against the asphalt. His face was set like stone, his knuckles clenched aro
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 380 : Stay there. I’ll handle it.
The day had started like any other—sharp heels echoing against the marble floors, sunlight slanting through the glass facade of E.A. Studios, and Serena’s mind occupied with business. She was supposed to meet a renowned film director for lunch, someone she’d been trying to sign to her company for weeks.By noon, she and Marilyn descended into the underground parking lot, their conversation a mix of scheduling details and light laughter. The air was cool and faintly metallic, echoing with distant engine hums.The moment they stepped into the car, the world shattered—literally.A deafening crash! erupted as the side window exploded inward, scattering shards of glass like rain.Marilyn gasped and opened her mouth to scream, but before a sound could escape, a dark figure struck the back of her neck. Her body went limp, collapsing into the seat beside her.Serena froze. Her instincts screamed danger. She twisted toward the front&
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 379 : Prove it. Do something that makes me happy.
Raphael was already sprawled comfortably on the leather couch when Alexander walked in. A glossy black gift box sat beside him, and in his hand, he twirled a silver tie clip—something he’d picked up overseas, sleek and understated, the kind of gift that was meant to impress.Alexander didn’t even glance at it. He loosened his tie, unfastened his cufflinks, and tossed them into a small crystal dish on the table. His suit jacket followed, landing carelessly over the armrest as he sank into the seat opposite Raphael, the faint scent of cologne and rain still clinging to him.Raphael leaned forward, eyes gleaming with curiosity. “Alexander, are you really dating Chiara? Everyone’s talking about it.” He paused, gauging his cousin’s expression. “What about Penny?”Alexander’s gaze flicked toward him—sharp, unreadable. “Did she tell you that?” His tone carried a weight that made Raphael hesitate.By she, Alexander obviously meant Serena.Raphael shook his head quickly. “No, I just called Ava
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 378
The internet was on fire.Just when everyone thought Anita couldn’t sink any lower, Ruiz Star Entertainment dropped a bombshell—she had resigned.But the announcement only poured gasoline on the flames.[Resign? That’s it? She should be in jail!][We need a full investigation into Ruiz Star Entertainment! They’ve been shady for years!][Remember that scandal with E.A. Corporation? Serena was the one who exposed it! That whole company’s rotten to the core!][You can’t just “resign” your way out of criminal behavior. Something’s being covered up.]By noon, hashtags accusing Ruiz Star Entertainment of corruption and exploitation were trending across every platform.Yet, despite the public outrage, the company remained eerily quiet. Their only statement—“Anita has resigned due to personal reasons”—felt like a slap in the face.As hours passed, the situation escalated.Three small-time actors, shaking with courage, came forward on social media, revealing horrifying stories of being coerce
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