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Chapter Twenty Three

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The next morning, the house was quiet.

Too quiet.

No soft creak of shoes pacing across the floor. No sharp clicks from Stacy’s cane tapping through the hallway. Just the low, rhythmic splash of water coming from the kitchen.

I padded down the stairs slowly, my fingertips grazing the rail. My chest was still heavy from yesterday. A part of me wanted to believe things could settle, that silence might mean peace... but it didn’t. Not anymore.

I stepped into the kitchen and found Lydia at the sink,
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  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Seven

    Tessa’s POV My mouth fell open and I took a step back. Rachel? “How dare you talk back at me?” Richard barked. “ Babe can you see your sister?” “The nerve you have to stand there and pretend like the good husband you aren’t” she rolled her eyes and looked away. My eyes almost bulged out. “ Rachel!” I yelled. “Don’t talk to Richard like that” “And why won’t I Tessa? Your husband has been deceiving you, claiming what he is not. Has he told you about Thailand? I whipped my head around so fast my neck almost broke. “Richard, what... What is Rachel talking about?” he ran a hand through his hair. “It was some bad business deal that happened in Thailand” she muttered. I looked from him to Rachel. Instantly, I knew none of them was telling the truth. “Is none of you going to tell e the hell what is happening here!” I screamed. My head was racing with ideas. Very ugly

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Six

    Tessa’s POVMorning came too quietly. That was the first thing I noticed when I woke up. I saw myself on the bed. Who would have taken me? Richard. I rolled out of bed and yawned. Only then did I notice that there was no sound downstairs. No laughter from Zane. No movement from the kitchen. Just a heavy silence sat in the house like it had been with me when I caught Richard. I stared at the ceiling for a moment, trying to decide if I should go back to sleep or pretend everything was normal.Normal felt impossible now. Last night kept replaying in my head in fragments. Richard is standing outside in the rain. The black car.I sighed and finally got up. The hallway felt colder than usual. When I reached downstairs, I found Richard in the living room. He was already dressed. But he didn’t look rested at all. His shirt sleeves were slightly rolled up, his tie loose, hair not fully set. Like he had spent the night thinking instead of sleeping. Yeah, that's what you get for standing in th

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Five

    Tessa’s POVI woke up happy. I didn’t have a concrete reason to be. I stuck my feet out of bed and sat up. Looking over to the other side of my bed, I sighed. Richard was not in bed. Oh dear. He has been working really hard lately. Perhaps to rebuild his clientele that Sophia‘s saga caused him to lose. A smile crept to my lips. I hope he gets them all back. And even more.I washed up quickly—face, body, clothes. I was ready for breakfast. As I was going downstairs for breakfast I couldn’t help but notice that the house felt different in the morning light.Warm and almost alive. Then I was interrupted by Zane’s giggles mixed with Rachel’s voice. I paused at the top of the stairs without meaning to, just listening. It sounded… normal. Like something I had always wanted without knowing how to ask for it. Who would have thought that Rachel was my sister? Then came the guilt of not telling Harley. She wanted me to fire her but didn’t. If I did that I wouldn’t have my sister. Suddenly I rem

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Four

    Richard’s POVAll through the night I barely slept. I kept tossing and turning in bed. Every time I shut my eyes, I hear Rachel’s voice again. Her words sat inside my chest like poison. By morning, I looked terrible. Big eye bags that could sink a ship. When Tessa asked, I told her I was working overnight. She asked me not to do that again because I looked like shit. I nodded. I felt like shit. I loosened my tie while staring at my reflection in the office bathroom mirror. Bloodshot eyes. Tension in my jaw. Exhaustion was written all over my face. Rachel knew about Thailand. How? I ran a hand through my hair. She was really going to destroy my marriage. I splashed water on my face roughly before grabbing my phone and calling Eric.“I need to see you, man.”His tone immediately sharpened. “Something happened?”“Yes.”“Office?”“No. Somewhere private.”An hour later, we sat inside Eric’s private lounge above his

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Three

    Richard’s POVI couldn’t sleep. I kept tossing and turning in bed. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Rachel standing in that warehouse. The way she said, ‘yes me’. It was calm. And cold. Ice cold.The expression on her face when she spoke made it clear that it was of no use telling her to stop. It was like she had already made up her mind years ago.However, none of that altered the fact that she had admitted to sending the threats. Of course, she warned me not to say a word to Tessa or else she would deal with me. I’m not scared but I wonder what she has up her sleeve.To my wife. Her sister now. I wondered how long Rachel had known that Tessa was her sister

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter One Hundred-Seventy Two

    Rachel’s POVBlood. That was all I could see. Blood on the tiles. Blood on my hands. There was blood everywhere. My breathing became uneven instantly. “No… no… no…”“Rain! What happened?” Tears streamed down my face. “What baby!” I thought the doctors told her that she should not get pregnant for the next year. That way her womb would heal. The apartment looked destroyed. Broken glass everywhere. Furniture overturned.“Aarghh!!!!” She cried, writhing around. My heart was pounding. I need to do something. I ran back and grabbed my phone. Immediately dial 911. The first time I ever did.“Hello?” “Please come.” I cried. “There’s ….There’s blood everywhere. My sister is dying!” Luckily I was able to get myself in order and gave them my address. A few moments later, we were on our way to the hospital. Rain was groaning in pain and I was dying. I held her head. Tears are streaming from my eyes. Oh God! Please don’

  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter Seventy One

    Stacy’s POV The night air bit harder than usual. My heels clacked against the marble driveway as the massive ballroom doors slammed shut behind me, the final punctuation to the most humiliating evening of my life. I hadn’t just been kicked out of a party. I had been dragged out in front of people

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  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter Seventy

    Richard’s POV I didn’t need to shout. I didn’t even need to raise my voice. The silence in my office was already loud enough… the kind that settles just before a storm levels a city. The air was stiff, the weight of betrayal still sitting on my chest like a boulder that refused to move. I had al

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  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter Sixty Six

    Richard’s POVThe first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was the sharp sting of daylight bleeding through partially drawn curtains.The second thing? The pounding in my head, like a jackhammer drilling straight into my skull.“Ugh…” I groaned, shielding my eyes wit

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  • Dear Ex-wife, You're More Than A Substitute   Chapter Sixty Seven

    Camilla’s POVThe first thing I did when I woke up was remind myself of one simple truth: Last night meant nothing.It didn’t matter that I spent the better part of my night dragging a drunk Richard Anderson into a hotel room, holding him upright as he threw up everything he’d numbed himself with,

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