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DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 265
Lucas’s POVThe kids’ room was a sanctuary of soft shadows, the glow of a moon-shaped nightlight casting gentle patterns across Lily and Noah’s beds. My heart pounded like a war drum, each beat heavy with the weight of our fractured family, my pulse racing as I sat between their beds, reading a bedtime story about a brave knight and a dragon. My throat burned, raw from the day’s relentless strain—Olivia’s withdrawal, Noah’s seizures, Lily’s haunting questions about adoption, and Austin’s venomous promise of a backup plan gnawing at my soul. My eyes stung, tears threatening as I turned the page, my hands trembling with the effort to keep my voice steady. Lily’s eyes sparkled, her pulse calm, her heart light as she followed the tale, but Noah’s gaze was distant, his pulse steady but his throat tightening, his small face etched with the scars of Austin’s cruelty. “And the knight raised his shield,” I read, my voice low, my throat raw as I glanced at them, my heart thudding with love
DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 264
Lucas’s POVMy throat burned, my eyes stinging as I leaned on my cane, the pain in my injured leg flaring, my hands trembling with exhaustion and dread. My stomach churned, my pulse faltering as my phone buzzed with Tom’s name. I answered, my throat tightening, my heart thudding with urgency. “Tom, what’s the word?” I asked, my voice low and raw, my eyes glistening.Tom’s voice was steady, his pulse calm through the phone, his throat easing. “I lied to the cops about the gun, Lucas,” he said, his heart resolute. “Told them I shot it—it’s in my name.” My pulse quickened, my throat burning with confusion, my eyes narrowing. “Why the hell would you do that?” I snapped, my voice sharp, my heart racing. “What’s the angle?” Tom’s throat tightened, his pulse faltering. “To keep you clean,” he said, his voice firm. “You shooting Austin could’ve sparked questions, muddied the investigation. We need this case tight to bury him.” My pulse steadied, my throat easing, my eyes stinging with
DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 263
Olivia’s POVThe hospital room felt like a cage. My pulse raced, my throat burning as I stood beside Noah’s bed, watching his small body tremble from the aftershocks of his seizure, his eyes closed but his face etched with distress. My eyes stung with tears, my hands trembling as I reached for him, my stomach churning with the unbearable weight of his suffering—both the physical agony of the seizure and the emotional scars Austin had carved into his young mind. My heart thudded, my throat tightening as I felt every ounce of his pain coursing through me, a mother’s anguish amplified by the chaos of my emotions. Was it postpartum, the hormonal storm from Hope’s birth still raging in me? Or was I losing my grip, teetering on the edge of madness? My pulse faltered, my eyes burning as I tried to make sense of the overwhelming grief, fear, and guilt that swirled within me, my throat raw with the effort to hold it together.Lucas stood beside me, his pulse steady, his eyes glistening wit
DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 262
Lucas’s POVThe hospital hallway felt like a cold, it's sterile tunnel, lights buzzing overhead as I stood with Ethan, my heart pounding like a trapped animal against my ribs. My pulse raced, my throat raw from the day’s chaos, my eyes stinging with the weight of Austin’s lingering shadow over my family. Olivia and the kids were resting in their room, but my stomach churned, my hands trembling with the fear that we weren’t safe yet—not with Austin still alive.Ethan leaned against the wall, his eyes burning with exhaustion, his pulse steady but his heart heavy with shared pain. He pulled a small flask from his jacket, his throat tightening as he unscrewed the cap, the faint scent of whiskey cutting through the antiseptic air. “I know it’s a hospital, but you need this,” he said, his voice low, his pulse faltering as he took a sip, his eyes glistening with the strain of everything. My throat burned, my heart thudding as I nodded, accepting the flask, my hands trembling as the bur
DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 261
Lucas’s POVMy pulse raced, my throat burning as I clutched my phone, my hands trembling with the weight of everything—Olivia and Noah safe but shaken, Austin’s taunting words about a backup plan echoing in my mind, and the fragile hope of reuniting our family. My eyes stung, my stomach churning as I dialed Vivian, my pulse quickening with the need to bring Lily to the hospital, to have us all together again. When she answered, her voice warm but heavy with worry, my throat tightened, my heart thudding with gratitude for her steadfast presence. “Vivian, it’s me,” I said, my voice low and shaky, my eyes glistening. “Austin’s been arrested. Olivia and Noah are at the hospital, getting treatment. Can you bring Lily here? And Mom, and Aiden too?” Her pulse seemed to steady through the phone, her heart lifting as she gasped, her throat easing. “Oh, Lucas, thank God,” she said, her voice breaking with relief, her eyes likely burning with tears. “We’re on our way—me, Victoria, Lily, an
DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK CHAPTER 260
Lucas’s POVThe warehouse’s dim light cast jagged shadows across the concrete floor, but my heart pounded like a sledgehammer as I rushed toward Olivia and Noah, my pulse racing with a desperate need to hold them. My throat burned, my eyes stinging with relief as I saw Olivia clutching Noah, her eyes glistening, her pulse faltering behind the duct tape still clinging to her face. Noah’s small frame trembled in her arms, his pulse racing, his eyes wide with fear but alive—alive. My heart thudded, my hands trembling as I reached them, ready to pull them into an embrace, but Austin’s mocking laugh sliced through the air, sharp and venomous, sparking a rage that ignited in my chest. My pulse quickened, my throat raw as I spun toward him, his eyes blazing with malice, his heart cold with control despite the blood dripping from his wounded hand. My stomach churned, my eyes burning as I lunged, fists swinging, my heart fierce with fury. “You bastard!” I roared, my voice sharp, my throa
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