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A Special Message to My Wonderful Readers

مؤلف: Joy Uwaka
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-06-18 00:03:35

Dear Readers,

From the very bottom of my heart, I want to take a moment to say a massive, heartfelt thank you to each and every one of you who has taken the time to dive into the chaotic, high-stakes world of

When I first sat down to write the stories of Elara, Lydia, Charlie, Tyler, and the terrifyingly brilliant Evelyn Vane, I hoped to create a world that would keep you on the edge of your seats. But seeing this story come to life through your eyes, your reactions, and your emotional investme
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Joy Uwaka
Okay ... Audrey you’re encouragement and your support means the world to me, thanks for being part of this journey
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Joy Uwaka
Thanks for your opinion Dominique, it means the world to me ...️...️...️...️ I’m glad you’re enjoying my book
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Dominique
I want elara to get her inheritance back. I want Charlie to see that the only true Vance was elara and he let his perfect world go down the drain over multiple lies. I want every lie of Lydia to be shown. Starting with the one that pitted her against her sister. I would to hear about elara’s mom and
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  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one-hundred-fourteen

    The air on the glass enclosed terrace was thick with a suffocating, electrostatic tension. Evelyn Vane stood rigid near the empty wooden booth, her manicured fingers slowly releasing the grip she had held on the back of the child's chair. She was busy asking Charlie and Lydia who that child was, her voice dropping into a dangerous, low-pitched growl that vibrated with a rising storm of suspicion."I want answers, and I want them right now," Evelyn demanded, her icy blue eyes boring directly into her son’s panicked face. "For a child of his age to call you bad guys, that means he knows you. It means he has seen your faces before today. And more importantly, Charles... he looks exactly like you when you were a boy. The bone structure, the eyes, the forehead it is an absolute mirror image. Don't let it be what I'm thinking, Charlie."Charlie’s throat felt as dry as desert sand, his mouth opening and closing as he struggled to find a single, coherent word to pacify his mother. He was abou

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one hundred-thirteen

    Evelyn Vane squinted through the thick, condensation filmed safety glass of the heated terrace, her sharp, hawk-like eyes desperate to catch a glimpse of the woman standing out on the misty valet deck. But the evening shadows were deepening, and the bright amber floodlights from the restaurant's exterior cast a heavy, reflecting glare on the glass pane. Moreover, the woman in the elegant green silk dress and beige trench coat had her back completely turned to the dining room, her phone pressed tightly to her ear as she paced back and forth near the stone railing.Evelyn let out a soft, frustrated sigh, her fingers gently drumming against the edge of the child's wooden table."Oh, I couldn't see your mom," Evelyn spoke, her voice instantly returning to that deceptively warm, melodic purr as she looked back down at the little boy. She reached out, her fingers lightly brushing the edge of his paper menu. "How about I stay here with you while she comes back inside? A handsome little gentl

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one hundred twelve

    "Look... that boy looks exactly like you," Evelyn whispered, her voice carrying a low, chilling intensity that made the fine hairs on the back of Charlie’s neck stand up.Charlie blinked, his glass of red wine halting mid-air. "Mom, what are you talking about?"As Charlie turned to look in the direction his mother was pointing, he was shocked. Sitting under the warm amber patio heaters, happily licking a chocolate covered spoon, was a little boy. The moment Charlie’s eyes locked onto the child, his chest tightened. Every time he saw the little boy, his heart always skipped a beat. For what? He didn't even know. There was a strange, invisible magnetic pull in his chest, an unexplainable biological echo that made his breath hitch. The boy’s high forehead, the shape of his nose, the structure of his jaw—it was like looking at a miniature, pristine version of himself from a lifetime ago.Beside him, Lydia’s face drained of every single drop of its vibrant color. Her hand shook so violentl

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one-hundred eleven

    Lydia's heart stopped dead in her chest, a cold, violent wave of pure adrenaline crashing through her veins as she stared at the far end of the heated glass terrace. There she was. Elara. Sitting in the warm, amber glow of the patio heaters, looking utterly radiant in her emerald-green silk dress, laughing softly as she watched her young son color on his paper menu.The sight was a physical blow. Lydia’s breathing turned shallow and jagged. She knew with absolute, terrifying certainty that if Charlie or Evelyn saw Elara and worse, if they saw the boy the fragile digital fortress she and Clara had built with the fake ultrasound would crumble into ash."Lydia, dear? What is it?" Charlie asked, his hand tightening slightly on her arm as he noticed her sudden rigidity. "You've stopped walking."With a desperate, lightning-fast pivot, Lydia forced her muscles to unlock. She let out a soft, high pitched giggle, instantly stepping directly into Charlie’s line of sight, using her voluptuous v

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one-hundred Ten

    The needle on the speedometer flickered past eighty as Tyler’s high-performance vehicle tore through the winding, tree lined mountain passes of upstate New York. His knuckles were stark white, his grip on the leather-wrapped steering wheel so intense that his hands throbbed. He checked the digital clock on the dashboard.4:22 PM.He was running late, and the realization filled his chest with a cold, suffocating dread. His parents’ arrogant, high-society interrogation had dragged on far longer than he had anticipated, stealing precious minutes he couldn't afford to lose. He had tried to call Elara three times since roaring out of the Hawthorne estate, but the calls had gone straight to voicemail. Out here, deep in the mountain passes surrounding the upstate botanical gardens, the cellular reception was notoriously spotty, dropping into dead zones that left him completely cut off from the woman he was desperately trying to protect."Damn it," Tyler growled, stepping harder on the gas pe

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter One-hundred nine

    Tyler pov The heavy, gold-trimmed iron gates of the massive Hawthorne estate slid open with a silent, imposing majesty. Tyler guided his vehicle up the long, winding cobblestone driveway, flanked on both sides by towering century old oak trees and perfectly manicured lawns. The Hawthorne family home was not just a house; it was a sprawling historical fortress of stone and ivy, representing generations of absolute wealth, political leverage, and financial dominance that made even the Vanes look like amateur social climbers.As Tyler stepped out of his car and walked into the grand foyer, the heavy silence of the house enveloped him. Unlike the chaotic, frantic energy currently vibrating inside the Vane mansion, the Hawthorne estate was a sanctuary of absolute, unshakeable control. The floors were polished white marble, the walls adorned with priceless oil paintings of his ancestors, and the air smelled of beeswax, rich mahogany, and expensive tobacco.His parents were waiting for him

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter ones-hundred five

    Elara povThe soft, amber glow of the setting sun spilled across the high-end mahogany desks of the private executive suite, casting long, peaceful shadows across the room. The hum of the servers in the adjoining tech room had finally quieted down, leaving behind a tranquil silence that felt incred

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one-hundred three

    The silence in the grand morning parlor was so thick it felt physical, pressing against Lydia’s chest like a lead weight. Her eyes were wide, her heart hammering a frantic, erratic tempo against her ribs as the woman in the pristine white lab coat slowly completed her turn. Lydia’s muscles were alr

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter One-hundred two

    The heavy mahogany door of the private study swung open with a soft, mournful creak, the sound instantly swallowed by the vast, echoing silence of the Vane mansion. Charlie and his mother went downstairs immediately, their footsteps counting a tense, rhythmic beat against the polished marble stairc

  • DIVORCED Back To Claim What’s Mine    Chapter one-hundred One

    The crackle of the wood fire in the private study was the only sound that broke the heavy, expectant silence. Evelyn Vane sat in her high backed leather armchair, the pale morning light catching the sharp, elegant lines of her face. She looked entirely at home surrounded by the towering mahogany bo

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