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Chapter 89

Penulis: Glad Fortalejo
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-11-04 13:26:17

The vibration of my phone felt heavy against my palm, a silent rhythm beating against the quiet afternoon as I repeatedly dialed Carson’s number, only to be met by the cold, unbroken silence of an unanswered call.

On my way home, I detoured to La Lora, my footsteps echoing through the familiar corridors as I gathered the necessary files from my office, pushing the clock well past seven in the evening by the time the wrought iron gates of the estate finally swung open for me.

Stepping out of the
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  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 89

    The vibration of my phone felt heavy against my palm, a silent rhythm beating against the quiet afternoon as I repeatedly dialed Carson’s number, only to be met by the cold, unbroken silence of an unanswered call.On my way home, I detoured to La Lora, my footsteps echoing through the familiar corridors as I gathered the necessary files from my office, pushing the clock well past seven in the evening by the time the wrought iron gates of the estate finally swung open for me.Stepping out of the vehicle, I drew in a long, shuddering breath of the evening air, letting the chill settle deep into my lungs while my mind drifted helplessly back to Ian’s words earlier. A suffocating realization pressed against my chest as I remembered the heavy truth he had dropped upon me like a stone. Carson’s mother had already been buried, interred in the quiet earth while I remained entirely oblivious to the end of the woman who had brought so much devastation to my life, not even knowing the exact mome

  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 88

    Time seemed to slow to a glacial crawl inside the sunlit expanse of the dining area where Nanny Rose and Rebecca moved with quiet domestic rhythm. They stood side by side over the porcelain sink, their hands moving in sudsy water as they washed away the remnants of our morning meal. My entire focus, however, was anchored entirely to the silent screen of my phone resting on the marble table. I was waiting for a call from Scarlet. I had requested a comprehensive audit report detailing the latest expenses and the soaring gross incomes of La Lora, desperate for a moment of professional distraction.Instead of the anticipated chime of an incoming phone call, the sharp ping of a new email notification broke the stillness of the room. With a quick swipe of my finger, I opened the message on my phone screen, and a soft, genuine smile instantly broke across my face. Even though my attention had been overwhelmingly divided lately, leaving me little time to personally manage the day-to-day opera

  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 87

    ​My movement was subtle, instinctual, and driven by a desperate craving for warmth. I shifted closer, pressing my frame against the solid mass beside me. It felt wonderfully, deceptively like a human radiator. The chill of the bedroom dissolved, replaced by a luxurious, radiating heat that bled through the fabric of the sheets and seeped deep into my bones. The air was thick with the quiet stillness of dawn, and a soft breeze stirred the stray tendrils of hair at the crown of my head, lulling me deeper into a profound, heavy slumber.​My hand drifted upward, tracing a path across a broad, unyielding expanse. It felt like a man's chest, firm and beautifully sculpted under my fingertips. A gentle sigh slipped past my lips as my palm mapped the hard ridges of muscle. In the hazy haze of sleep, my mind reasoned away any sense of alarm. This was a dream. A glorious, unfiltered fantasy born from months of buried longing. If my subconscious was going to supply me with a masterpiece, I had no

  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 86

    I acted like a fool as I followed Carson into Cara's room where he gently propped my daughter up and began feeding her warm ginger soup. Before offering each spoonful to Cara, he would softly blow on it to cool it down."Airplane... airplane.... fly," he said while feeding Cara. "Very good!"A few moments later I noticed that Cara had broken into a gentle sweat which made me let out a deep breath of relief."Mommy?"I walked closer to her side while Carson stood up and looked directly at me."Little Miss, how are you feeling now?" I asked Cara as I sat down right beside her on the bed."Thank you for bringing Uncle Carson here, Mommy. I am so very happy because he took care of me! He is really like a father to me," my daughter said, her words feeling precisely like a sharp knife slicing through my heart.This was the exact scenario I always dreaded. Whenever Cara and I talked about Carson, or whenever we were both in his company, Cara would constantly mention how Carson played the rol

  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 85

    I gazed up at Nanny Rose the very moment those shattering words left her lips, the heavy weight of her observation settling deep into my chest. An automatic impulse rose within me, a desperate urge to defend my fractured motherhood, to protest and reclaim the dignity I had fought so hard to preserve. Yet, I bit the inside of my lip so hard I tasted copper, forcing my tongue to remain still. Instead, I reached up with trembling fingers, quickly wiping away the hot, traitorous tears streaming down my flushed cheeks. I could not afford to let him see me crumble."Lora, could I possibly use your kitchen? I only need to brew some ginger soup for Cara," his voice had echoed from the grand staircase just moments earlier, deep and resonant in the cavernous hallway."Oh, of course, Sir Carson. Right this way and I will accompany you to the kitchen," Nanny Rose had replied instantly, her tone softening with a familiar respect that grated against my raw nerves. She had stood up from her chair, h

  • Disappeared After Divorce: Came Back For Revenge   Chapter 84

    The rain suddenly lashed mercilessly against the tall arched windows of the grand estate, blurring the garden lights into smears of amber and grey. Inside, the heavy silence was broken only by the raspy, shallow breaths of a feverish child. I clutched the silver receiver of the landline to my ear, my knuckles white, listening to the agonizing ring before the call finally connected."Carson, Cara is sick," I said into the speaker, trying to keep the tremble out of my voice. "She is burning up with a high fever and she keeps calling your name. Come here right now if you can.""Damn it, Lora!" his voice thundered through the line, sharp and laced with pure panic. "Why the hell didn't you tell me about Cara's condition sooner?"He did not wait for my reply. The sharp click of a severed connection cut through the room, followed by the dull dial tone.Fewer than thirty minutes had passed when the massive front entrance burst open. Carson stood on the threshold of my mansion, breathing heavi

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