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Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 84
The betrayal did not come with a scream.It came with a signature.Maya watched the digital document finalize on her tablet, the soft chime barely audible beneath the hum of the private lounge. Across the table, Director Halden—one of Davin’s most loyal men—sat rigid, his fingers clenched so tightly around his glass that the ice inside cracked.“That’s it,” he said hoarsely. “Once this goes through, there’s no turning back.”Maya tilted her head, studying him like a wound that had finally begun to bleed.“There was no turning back the moment Davin decided you were disposable,” she replied calmly.Halden’s jaw tightened. Sweat beaded at his temple. “He trusted me.”Maya smiled, slow and sharp. “No. He used you.”The city lights beyond the glass walls shimmered like a distant fire. Maya rose from her seat, heels clicking softly as she walked around the table. She stopped behind Halden, resting one manicured hand on the back of his chair—not possessive, not gentle. Claiming.“You moved t
Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 83
Alyssa was awake, already dressed, standing by the window when her phone vibrated on the table. The city below was gray and restless, like it sensed something coming. She didn’t need to look at the screen to know it wouldn’t be good news.She answered anyway.“Ms. Alyssa,” a trembling voice said. “They froze our accounts.”Alyssa closed her eyes slowly. “Who is ‘they’?”“The bank. They said there was a compliance issue. Something about irregular capital flow. We can’t pay suppliers. We can’t ship. If this doesn’t clear in forty-eight hours, we’re done.”Alyssa exhaled through her nose. Calm. Always calm.“I’ll call you back,” she said, and ended the call before the man could apologize again.The phone rang a second time. Then a third.A logistics partner in Busan. A design studio in Milan. A raw materials supplier in Jakarta. Different voices, same panic.By the time Ethan entered the room, Alyssa was holding the phone loosely in her hand, her knuckles white.“He’s started,” Ethan sai
Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 82
Night erased the city in layers of black and steel.Ethan sat alone in the dim interior of his car, engine off, phone vibrating silently in his palm. The glow of the screen illuminated his face—sharp, hollowed, stripped of pretense. On it was a list of names Alyssa didn’t know existed. Men who watched her from shadows. Shell companies that moved when she moved. Bank transfers timed too precisely to be coincidence.Threats.All of them pointed toward her.He exhaled slowly, jaw tightening.“She doesn’t need to know,” he muttered to no one.That was the lie he kept telling himself.Alyssa was strong—too strong. She believed in confrontation, in control through visibility. Ethan knew better. Some wars weren’t won in the light. Some had to be buried so deeply even the victor never spoke of them again.His phone rang once. A burner number.“Talk,” he said.“They’re closing in,” the voice on the other end whispered. “Two moves. Maybe three.”Ethan smiled, cold and humorless.“Then they’re a
Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 81
They called it a press conference.Alyssa called it an elegant execution stage.That morning, the company’s main building was flooded with camera flashes and hurried footsteps. Reporters packed together like a flock of predators, waiting for a single misstep to tear apart. Behind the layered glass doors, Alyssa stood alone in the waiting room, staring at her own reflection.A simple black dress wrapped her figure—no excessive jewelry, no soft colors. Her hair was slicked neatly back, revealing a face that no longer carried hesitation. And her eyes… eyes that once trembled with emotion were now calm, sharp, and cold.A new mask.Ethan watched her from the corner of the room, his jaw tightening.“You don’t have to do this alone,” he said quietly.Alyssa didn’t turn.“That’s exactly why I have to,” she replied flatly. “They need to see who’s standing in front of them. Not your shadow. Not Rafael. Not anyone else.”Ethan wanted to argue, but the words died in his throat. There was somethi
Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 80
The city did not sleep that night.Lights burned behind office windows long past midnight, blinds half-drawn, shadows moving like restless ghosts. Phones stayed face-down but vibrating, messages piling up unread because everyone already knew—whatever came next would not be written in text.It would be written in damage.Alyssa stood alone in her office, jacket discarded on the back of her chair, sleeves rolled up. The glass wall reflected her image twice—one calm, one fractured. On her desk lay three phones, a tablet, and a folder stamped CONFIDENTIAL.She hadn’t opened it yet.She didn’t need to.Her gaze drifted to the city below. Somewhere out there, Davin was awake. Somewhere else, Maya was setting fire to a second fuse. And somewhere much closer than Alyssa liked to admit, Ethan was probably watching the same skyline, thinking of her.Her phone vibrated.Unknown number.She answered without greeting. “If you’re calling to threaten me, be creative. I’m tired.”Rafael’s voice came
Love Betrayed by Ex-Wife Revenge Chapter 79
Rafael stood alone in the underground parking garage long after the engine of his car had gone cold.The concrete walls amplified the sound of his breathing, slow and controlled, as if restraint were something he could practice like a muscle. His phone rested in his palm, screen dark now, but the last message he had read still burned behind his eyes.Alyssa will be at the east wing tonight. Alone.He hadn’t replied.He shouldn’t have even opened it.Rafael closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against the steering wheel. Loving Alyssa had never been simple. It had always been a quiet kind of destruction—slow, dignified, and inevitable.“She’s not yours,” he muttered under his breath. “She never was.”Yet his body moved before his resolve could stop it.Alyssa stood in the half-lit corridor of the east wing, reviewing documents projected onto the glass wall. The building was nearly empty at this hour, the kind of silence that felt deliberate rather than peaceful.“You’re late,” she s
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