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His Fall, My Realization: Twenty
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HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-TwoMikaela:I arrived at the place. The workers were already cleaning up for next Saturday's class and picking up the equipment.I didn't spot the tutor, so I went back to the gates to meet the security.“Good day,” I greeted.“Good day, ma'am. Mrs. White, right?” He asked, grinning from ear to ear.I didn't like the fact that people called me White. I didn't know why. I just hated it because the White family made me a pawn, a victim, a target in a battlefield.Or maybe it was just because I wanted to hear the Vinny last name behind my name.But it wasn't official yet. I mean, we were not divorced yet. Yes. But we had a huge fight that lasted five good years. That was the same fight that destroyed a lot in our connection. We were only trying to rebuild it back now.So, I didn't think I could go back to just claiming the last name after rejecting it a million times both publicly, privately, and even on papers.I could, but shouldn't there but something more to make peo
HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-OneMikaela:I sat in front of the dressing table, staring at the flashdrive and back at myself in the mirror. I didn't know if I should take the risk.I just had a bad feeling about this. ‘THE OTHER WHITE SECRET’There had to be something shocking in this, but whatever it was, I'd have to take the blow like a champ, because I couldn't imagine what would happen if I didn't find out.It was a privilege to find out earlier.I slowly inserted it into my desktop, opening it.Videos. Audios. Files. Folders. Images.I decided to begin with the folder first. In it, there was no specific format. There were images and files.I went through the images. They were just screenshots of a chat.OTHER TEXTER FROM THE OTHER END: I think we should step in little by little since she managed to escape the first death.SECOND TEXTER FROM THE POINT OF VIEW OF THE PERSON WHO TOOK THE SCREENSHOT: Don't target her for now. Let's go for the daughter.My heart skipped. I quickly shut my eyes to
HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Twenty
Chapter TwentyMikaela:She halted, only a few feet away from me.A small smirk played on her lips. And what made it even more scary was her high cheekbones and slick back hair.“Nice to meet you here, Mikaela. So, the rumors are true?” Her eyes darted away for a second, as if she was taking a minute to thank my luck. But when her eyes came back, they came back stronger.I cleared my throat, ensuring it doesn't crack when I speak.That would definitely suck.“Yes. I made it out of that party, alive, untouched. Does that bother you this much?” I played it cool, making sure to not finsih my cards too early.I had to save the best for the last. I had my reasons.Sometimes, clap back is meant to be served cold. Not hot.She nodded gently, very slightly. “Good for you then, I have an offer for you. I can get you out of all this mess.”My heart skipped.“How and why should I believe you?” I questioned.“It's your choice to trust me or not. All you have to do is play dead. Stay low. Run. Fle
HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Nineteen
Chapter NineteenMikaela:“Are we home yet?” I groaned, resting my head on the window as the car zoomed through the road.“Not yet. The gridlock from back there slowed us down. We're only halfway home.”I was just returning from the TV station location after letting them know that the banks reversed every single dime that was taken out of the account.They knew people would stop at nothing to bring down their business if they weren't careful, so they reversed every single dime of the embezzled money back to me.I already planned for tomorrow ahead. First thing was to go to the bank and take the company's revenue into my personal account.That company account was no longer safe.My phone pinged.My heart skipped.I knew when my phone pinged, it was going to be terrible news or a threatening text.I let out a sigh, preparing myself for what it was as I looked at the screen.Email: Meet me at Golden Corral Art GalleryThat place rang a bell and we were really close to it. In fact, it was
HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Eighteen
Chapter EighteenSavage:“You did it. We did it,” I said, crossing my legs.Adeline sat right beside me with a cigarette in her hand. She didn't seem to be happy for a moment like this, but I assumed she was just trying to play it cool, so I dismissed her gloominess.“Isn't it great that we're that generation that's finally taking action to change everything?” I added.“Savage. There's something you should know.” Her voice came out soft.Without turning to look at her, I demanded, “What?”“She…” She began, but then paused, as if hesitant to tell me.I didn't ask. I just waited, letting the silence press the words out of her chest.“She's not dead.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.I tilted my neck, not in shock or disbelief, but to check her face for a hint of a joke. But I got none.She was probably tweaking.I turned my neck back, scoffing as I stood up to my feet, turning back towards the door to the main building.“Listen to me. I'm serious.”Serious?“I’m not up for your lit
HIS EX-WIFE, HIS NIGHTMARE His Fall, My Realization: Seventeen
Chapter SeventeenMikaela:I had a plan. I didn't know where it came from, but I just had a plan.I'd put a secret microphone on me and confront her. Somehow, anyhow, she had to say something that I'd be able to use against her.Just something that'd give me the power to bring her down. Something that would implicate her or the entire Black family.It should be possible.When I realized I didn't know how to use it to implicate them, it was too late, I was already at the company.I knew they would be in the company. Maybe just one of them but someone had to be there since I got multiple debit alerts on my phone. They had taken billions from my account.I couldn't just sit there, hidden, and watch the company's account balance reduce because of something I didn't do to them. Something my own Grandmother did to them.For fuck’s sake, I was never even born yet. That was over fifty years ago. How and why should it concern me?But maybe the sin of the Grandparents was meant to be a curse on
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