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Chapter 30: Class reunion.
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2026-11-02 14:58:14
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Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 33: That's all bullshit.
Nathaniel’s POV.-The impostor gasps, visibly shocked, but the fear comes out more profound as she lowers her eyes, shoulders shaking violently.“Nate, don’t tell me this is what you brought us here for. You didn’t have to go through the length to get here when we can always question her at a better place,” Kayden says to me, sounding disappointed. I look at him calmly, and say, “If we do it the conventional way, we won’t get the answers the Whitmores’ are guarding so fiercely.”“But she lost her memory, what do you expect her to tell us?” His frustration only grows as he lets out a breath and runs a hand through his hair. I don’t say anything. I close the gap once more, leaving the table the only thing between us as I speak to the impostor in a colder, cutting voice, keeping the irritation at bay. I have to pardon the defamation of Eleanor’s name this once. “Was your face the only loss you suffered from the accident?”She freezes. It takes five seconds before she starts trembling
Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 32: The fake Whitmore Princess.
Nathaniel’s POV.-Three days after the pointless dinner with the Whitmore’s, a report comes in from my private detective - an address to an inconspicuous place where I can find the fake Eleanor alone and get the answers I need.I cut the ignition after pulling into the concrete underground garage. The silence that follows is thick and heavy.Kayden steps out first, catching his breath and stepping over to the driver-side window with an arched brow. “That was a reckless line you pulled there, Nate. I didn’t think you were in the mood for track laps tonight.”“I wasn’t,” I reply smoothly, stepping out and buttoning my dark leather jacket. He huffs after me as we walk toward the unmarked steel door at the far end of the dim sub-level parking lot. Kayden glances up at the neon-red sign flickering over the heavy door - a notorious, off-the-books underground club known for catering to the rawest, unvetted vices of the city’s elite. His expression falters, shock breaking through. “Why are
Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 31: Divorced women can find love too.
Jemma’s POV.-“You! What do you think you’re doing with my-!”Lauren suddenly throws herself at Julian who starts to storm over, face darkening with each step. Julian’s rage falters as he grabs Lauren. I take my eyes away and beckon softly, “Andrew, let’s go.”He says nothing and just nods, hand giving my shoulder a gentle squeeze. But Julian appears before us with Lauren behind him. His rage doubles, pinning on Andrew’s hand and he takes a step forward, stepping into my personal space. “You were both in on it from the start, weren’t you?” Julian growls, voice low and threatening. “You deliberately set Anna against us and tried to ruin my reputation to get back at me, right, Jemma?”His eyes are ablaze with venom, jaw clenching as he glares directly at me. He looks like he wants to say some more, but Andrew steps between us, placing a firm hand against Julian’s chest to force him back three steps. “I’d stay away from Jemma if I were you, Mr. Prescott.” His voice is low and chillin
Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 30: Class reunion.
Jemma’s POV. -I turn around at the call of my name to see a stunning woman in a sharp, white blazer stepping out from the shadow of the colonnade. My eyes widen in absolute shock. “Evie?” I gasp.Was this why I felt like I’d seen her somewhere before when we met for the first time? I knew her name felt familiar as well. She’d been a classmate all along. Evie continues to stare at me for three full seconds, her jaw dropping. Then, a bright, disbelieving laugh burst from her lips. “Now it makes sense! Jemma Hail. Is that really you? You look so different!”I manage a tight smile, recollections of the past resurfacing between us. I completely understand her shock. Back then, I looked nothing like what I do now. I kept blonde hair with long bangs that covered my eyes and wore glasses too. That had been an awful era where I wanted to escape Lauren.“There’s no way I could’ve recognized you at Tirol!” Evie exclaims, eyes shining with admiration. “You’re ginger now, and you ditched thos
Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 29: This is it for real, Jemma.
Jemma’s POV.-Chloe looks at me right then, her face splitting into a big grin as she raises her voice as she pulls out a thick leather folder from her bag and slides it across the table toward me. “You can’t let her erase your legacy.”I look down at the folder, feeling a but uneasy. “Chloe, between managing Tirol and taking care of Anna, my days are packed as is. I’ve already mapped out how I plan to rebuild my career, but this is-”“Which is where I come in!” Chloe drops a hand on the table as gently as she can, straining to hold her excitement. “I know you think Lauren and Julian are gonna be obstacles, I can understand that much. But you should know I still handle event coordination and spatial contracting inside Apex. I can bring the elite private clients to you in secret, you produce the master designs under a discreet freelance alias or through my sub-contracting agency, and I’ll execute the setups on-site.”I blink, blown away by her sudden outburst. But she’s rambling agai
Discarded By My Husband, Claimed By The Billionaire. Chapter 28: There will be no union.
Nathaniel’s POV.-The meeting with Apex Interior had an ulterior motive. One Evie had begged my intervention. She found out about the woman from the wedding hall and made me promise to help recruit her. “Nate, if what you’re saying is Mr. Prescott is lying to us, that’s a breach of contract, and we will-”I interrupt him calmly, voice low. “I’ve laid the bait, Kayden,” I say, and continue. “Let them take it. Just sit back and watch the show.”And, with Julian Prescott at the back of my mind, I only need to make one call to confirm his attendance that night. “Kayden, contact the detective. I need everything on Julian Prescott, and the guest list from the event seven years ago.”* *The crystal chandelier in the main dining hall of the mansion casts a brilliant light over the mahogany table, but the atmosphere inside is colder than ice. Sitting across from us are the esteemed leaders of Whitmore family. Karsen Whitmore, President of the Whitmore Group, sits with an air of practiced
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