Todos los capítulos de The CEO And His Ex Contracted Wife : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Ivery's POV.In front of me, in the middle of the living room, was Franco. He was playing with my kids, laughing and smiling as if nothing was wrong. My heart stopped, and I couldn't breathe. I felt like I was in a dream, like this couldn't be real. I felt my legs start to give way, and I reached out to steady myself against the wall. But even as I tried to make sense of what was happening, I knew that this was no dream. This was very, very real.“Mummy's back!” Caden said, running towards me. And as he did, I saw Franco's face change, his eyes narrowing, his lips turning down in a scowl.My kids came over to me, wrapping their arms around me, and I pulled them close, my heart pounding.I looked back at Franco, feeling a mix of fear and anger. What was he doing here? And why was he playing with my kids? I needed answers, and I needed them now.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice trembling. “I was just in the neighborhood, so I thought I'd stop by,” Franco said, his tone

Ivery's POV.I opened my eyes slowly, blinking as the light filled my vision. I tried to take in my surroundings, but everything was blurry.I blinked a few more times, my eyes starting to focus. I realized I was in a hospital room, the scent of antiseptic and cleaning supplies filling my nose.I tried to sit up, but I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. I laid back down, closing my eyes again. My last memory was of falling to the floor, but how did I end up here?My heart began to pound as I tried to piece together what had happened.Why was I in the hospital? Where were my kids? I started to panic, my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. Had I been in an accident? Were my kids okay? I tried to calm myself down, to take deep breaths. But it was no use, my anxiety was spiraling out of control. I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake up.I tried to sit up again, but a wave of pain shot through my head. I groaned, clutching my head in my hands.“She's awake!” I he

Ivery's POV.“No, no, no!” A panicked voice cried out, startling me from my sleep. I sat up quickly, my heart pounding in my chest. The voice was coming from the sitting room, and I could hear the panic in it. I got out of bed, my bare feet padding across the cool floor. As I approached the sitting room, the voice grew louder. “No, please, don't do this!” it pleaded, sounding on the verge of tears.And there he was, Franco, thrashing about in his sleep, his arms flailing wildly. I realized he was having a nightmare, and my heart ached for him. I knew he must be reliving something awful, something that was causing him such distress. I approached him slowly, not wanting to startle him. “Franco,” I said, my voice soft and gentle. “It's okay, you're safe.”After what felt like an eternity of trying to wake him, he finally opened his eyes. They were wide with fear, and he let out a gasp as he saw me standing in front of him.“It's okay,” I said, my voice calm and reassuring. “You're

Ivery's POV.“Here,” Franco said, passing me a plate of food. He sat down next to me at the kitchen table, and we both began to eat in silence. I was still reeling from the encounter with the two men, and I wanted to give him some time, maybe he would tell me who they were. But at the same time, I was dying to know what had happened. I wanted to understand why those men had come to my house, and what they had wanted to talk to Franco about. “You're not eating much,” Franco said, breaking the silence and jolting me from my thoughts. I looked down at my plate and realized I had only taken a few bites.“Sorry,” I said, feeling embarrassed. “I'm just a little preoccupied.” He gave me a sympathetic smile. “It's okay,” he said. “I get it. “I was distressed when I searched all the rooms, and you weren't here,” I said, looking into his eyes. “It's not like you to disappear without telling me where you're going.”He let out a sigh and looked down at the table.“I know,” he said. “I'm sor

Ivery's POV.“What?” I exclaimed, my voice tinged with disbelief. I felt like the world had stopped spinning, and I was frozen in place.I couldn't believe what I was hearing.“Are you certain?” I asked, my voice barely audible. “How can you be certain?” Franco looked at me, his expression grave. “I'm positive,” he said. “There's no doubt in my mind.” The truth hit me like a ton of bricks, and I felt my world start to crumble around me.“How could Diva be the blackmailer?” I thought to myself. It just didn't make sense. “How did you find out?” I asked him, my voice trembling. “My personal assistant did some research, and it turned out that the number was linked to Diva,” he said, his voice heavy with sadness.“Diva?” I said, feeling my heart sink. “Are you certain?” I was still in disbelief.I just couldn't believe that Diva, of all people, could be behind this. As I wonder which of my secret does she knows.“I know it's hard to believe,” he said. “But I'm positive. I had my PA tr