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Chapter Sixty Two
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2026-01-25 10:34:52
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~Clara's Pov~“What idea?” I asked cautiously, my voice slower now, more careful, as a quiet unease crept into my chest.He didn’t answer immediately, not even a word. Instead, he stepped closer.Too close.Close enough that the space between us disappeared entirely, close enough that I could feel the shift in the air, the weight of his presence pressing in on me. My breath caught slightly as I instinctively stiffened, my body reacting before my mind could fully catch up.And then I saw it, the intent in his eyes.Clear, unsettling and deliberate.“An idea that will make your dear friend come back to me,” he said softly, his tone almost calm—too calm for what he was implying.My stomach dropped.A cold, sinking feeling that twisted sharply, tightening with every passing second.“What…” I started, confusion and alarm blending together as I tried to process what he meant.But before I could finish…his hand shot out fast and sudden, grabbing my wrist hard.“Ronald, what the hell…let go o
The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Nine
~Aliyah's Pov~The room felt… quiet.But not in the way I had grown used to over the past weeks. Not the kind of silence that pressed in from all sides, heavy and suffocating, filled with tension and unspoken fear.This was different.Softer.Almost unfamiliar.It lingered gently in the air, untouched, undisturbed, like the world had finally paused long enough for me to notice it.And yet… my body didn’t seem to understand what to do with it.It didn’t know how to relax.Didn’t know how to let go.Because even though nothing was chasing me anymore, even though there was no immediate danger breathing down my neck, something inside me still felt wound tight, like it was waiting for the next thing to go wrong.We had barely settled in.New country.New space.New beginning.Each thought came slowly, one after the other, like I was trying to convince myself they were real.That this was real.That we had actually made it here.The idea alone should have made me feel lighter.Free.Like a
The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Eight
~Clara's Pov~Relief hit me so fast, so suddenly, that I almost sagged into the seat, letting my body slump with the weight of it. The tightness in my chest, the panic, the tension, the constant knot of fear, released in an instant, leaving me trembling slightly, my muscles loosening as if I had been holding my breath for hours without realizing it.I opened the message.Aliyah> We just landed.My breath left me in a rush, sharp and uneven, a gasp that I barely caught before it escaped. It was the kind of breath that carried the shock of hope finally arriving, the sudden realization that the nightmare, or at least the threat that had been pressing down on us, had passed, for now.“Oh, thank God…” I whispered, letting the words trail off into the quiet room, a small, disbelieving smile breaking through the tension on my face. My shoulders sagged just a fraction more, a tiny release, a sign that the weight I had been carrying was finally easing, even if only slightly.They made it.The
The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Seven
~Aliyah's Pov~The airport felt too loud.Too open.Too exposed.The constant hum of voices, footsteps echoing against polished floors, distant announcements crackling overhead, it all blended into a restless noise that pressed against my senses, making it impossible to relax.Even though we were just sitting there, side by side, quiet, waiting… it didn’t feel normal.It didn’t feel safe. If anything, it felt like we were on display. Like at any moment, every single eye in the terminal could turn, could lock onto us and see.Recognize me.Recognize us.My fingers tightened around the handle of my bag, the grip instinctive, almost desperate, as I glanced around again. My gaze moved from one face to another, searching, scanning, unable to settle.Nothing seemed out of place.And yet…everything felt wrong.My heart was beating faster than it should, the rhythm uneven, heavy against my chest as if it was trying to warn me of something I couldn’t yet see.“I have a bad feeling…” I murmured
The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Six
~Clara's Pov~I stared at him.Really stared at him.Not just a passing glance, not just a reaction, but a long, searching look, like I was trying to peel back whatever mask he had on and see what was actually underneath.Because for a second… I wasn’t sure I heard him right.“What exactly do you mean?” I asked slowly, each word measured, my brows knitting together as confusion and irritation twisted together in my chest, tightening with every second.Ronald didn’t look fazed, not even the slight bit. If anything… he looked certain and too calm for what he had just implied.“My men are already at the airport,” he said, his voice steady, almost casual, like he was stating something obvious, something that didn’t need further explanation. “Every exit is covered.”My stomach dropped slightly.A cold, sinking feeling that spread through me before I could stop it.What?“That means,” he continued, his tone almost clinical now, detached and precise, “if they try to leave, they’ll be stopped
The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Five
~Ronald's Pov~My fingers tightened around the phone, slowly, almost unconsciously, as I opened the file. For a brief, fragile second… nothing made sense.The image was there, clear, undeniable, yet my mind refused to process it. Like it was shielding me, delaying the impact of something it already knew would hit too hard.Then it did.It all snapped into place. My breath stilled completely.It was Aliyah.Aliyah… with Dominic.Their hands were interlocked, fingers woven together in a way that was far too familiar, far too intimate to be mistaken. They weren’t just standing close, they weren’t just talking, they were connected. Walking side by side, moving with purpose, like they belonged together, like they were leaving together.A bag swung from Dominic’s free hand, the weight of it subtle but heavy with implication. Packed. Prepared. Planned.My jaw clenched so hard it hurt, a sharp, grounding ache that barely cut through the storm rising inside me.“No…” The word slipped out under
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