Todos os capítulos de Her Ex-husband's Deception : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Skylar sat at her kitchen table, staring blankly at her phone. It had been two weeks since Jason vanished. The police had scoured his properties, interviewed his parents, and even tracked his known associates. Yet, there was no trace of him. This brought her a mix of relief and dread. The idea of him not lurking around any corner was comforting, but not knowing where he was made her anxious.The shrill ring of her phone interrupted her thoughts. She picked it up, her heart pounding when she saw the name on the screen. It was Pietro.“Hey,” she answered, trying to keep her voice steady.“Hey, love. Any news?” Pietro’s voice was a soothing balm, yet laced with the same worry she felt.“Nothing,” she sighed. “The police are still looking, but it’s like he vanished into thin air.”“Just stay alert, okay? I’ll be there soon. We’ll get through this together.”“I know, Pietro. It’s just… I keep thinking about the kids. Emilio had to leave urgently for some meeting with a client in Lond

James and Catherine Reynolds sat in their dimly lit bedroom, the weight of the past few weeks pressing heavily on their shoulders. The atmosphere was thick with worry and guilt, a stark contrast to the usual warmth of their home.James sighed deeply, running a hand through his greying hair. “I can’t believe it’s come to this, Catherine. Our son... how did we not see this coming?”Catherine, her eyes red and swollen from days of crying, shook her head slowly. “I don’t know, James. I just don’t know. We’ve done everything we could think of—consulted medical professionals, talked to the authorities. And now they say Jason might need to be committed to a psychiatric hospital.”James looked away, his eyes hardening with a mixture of anger and sorrow. “That’s if they even find him. He’s completely disappeared. I’ve had to temporarily take over all his businesses and companies. The board is in chaos, and the media... they’re having a field day.”Catherine’s voice trembled as she spoke. “

James and Catherine Reynolds pulled into their driveway, the sun setting behind them and casting long shadows over their quiet suburban street. Their minds raced with the sudden weight if the information that was revealed to them. For now though, they putt their questions aside, their focus on getting Emily and Liam settled safely. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken worries and tension.In silence, James and Catherine offloaded the luggage bags belonging to Emily, the weight of their contents mirroring the emotional burden everyone carried. Emily clutched Liam’s hand tightly as they walked up to the house, the little boy’s eyes wide and fearful. Inside, Catherine moved quickly to the kitchen, her mind set on preparing tea and snacks for everyone, a small attempt at normalcy.“Emily, let me show you around,” James offered, his voice kind but strained.Emily nodded, appreciating the gesture. “Thank you, James.”They moved through the house, James pointing out the rooms. “This is

Emily woke up to an empty bed, her heart pounding with sudden panic. Liam was not beside her, and the room was eerily silent. She leapt out of bed, her mind racing with a thousand dreadful possibilities. Had Jason found them? Had Liam wandered off? She couldn’t bear the thought of her fragile little boy being in danger.She rushed out of the room, her bare feet hitting the cold floor as she made her way down the hallway. As she descended the stairs, the sound of talking and laughter reached her ears, causing her to halt. The now familiar voices mingled with the sweet sound of a child’s giggle. Cautiously, she made her way toward the kitchen, her heart still hammering in her chest.Peering into the kitchen, she was met with a sight that made her freeze. Catherine was at the stove, making breakfast, while James was entertaining Liam. It took a few seconds for Emily to register that the sound of laughter she had heard was coming from her five-year-old son. Tears immediately sprang to h

Sophia sat on the edge of her bed, staring at her phone. Her friend Garcia had texted her earlier, practically begging her to come to a fan meeting for one of her favourite actresses.**Gracie💜“Sophia, please! It’s a once-in-a-lifetime chance. She’s my all-time favourite actress from Italy, and she’s in New York for her new movie. Can we please go?”Sophia sighed and texted back, agreeing to go. She hadn’t bothered to ask Garcia about the actress. She was mostly doing this as a favour to her friend, and the idea of seeing her friend happy made her feel good.“Dad,” Sophia called, walking down the stairs. “Can I go to a fan meeting with Garcia? It’s for her favourite actress or something.”Pietro looked up from his laptop, smiling. “Of course, Sophia. Just be careful, okay?”“Thanks, Dad!” She grabbed her jacket and headed out the door, meeting Garcia at the bus station. They chatted excitedly on the way to the venue, Sophia’s thoughts far from the actress they were about to