All Chapters of Ex-Wife Sweet Revenge: She Strikes Back!: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Amelia's hand flew to her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. "No...no, that's not possible."Ava's laughter was mocking, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Oh, Amelia. You're so predictable. Did Jackson want to divorce you? Hmm?"Amelia's voice was shaking, her words barely audible. She had fallen for Ava’s trap."N-no, he didn't. He loves me, and we're happy."Ava's expression was skeptical, her voice dripping with disbelief. "Save it, Amelia. I don't believe you. He's already confessed everything to me. You're just too blinded by your own ego to see the truth."“What! He told you?”Amelia's face contorted in anger, her voice rising. "That's a lie! Jackson would never do that to me!"Ava's smile was cold, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, really? Then why did he come to me, begging for help? Why did he tell me all about your little schemes and manipulations?"Amelia's hand was still covering her mouth, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "N-no...that's not possible. You're lying!

Amelia's eyes narrowed, her voice laced with defiance. "Whatever you want to do to me, Ava, Jackson will have my back. He'll never let you hurt me."Ava's smile was cold, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Good luck to that," she said, her voice dripping with skepticism.With a flick of her wrist, Ava signaled her maid to escort Amelia out of her house. The maid approached Amelia, her hand extended to grasp her arm. But Amelia flung the maid's hand away, her eyes flashing with anger."I can walk by myself," she spat, her voice venomous. "Don't touch me."The maid stepped back, her eyes wide with fear. Amelia stormed out of the house, her head held high, her heart seething with anger and fear. She knew that this was far from over, and she was ready to fight back.Ava's phone buzzed, breaking the silence in her room. She answered, her voice curt. "Yes?"Stanley's voice was on the other end. "Ava, I have some news. I've located the person sending you those anonymous messages."Ava's grip

“For this night, please.”Amelia's voice was laced with desperation, her eyes pleading as she begged, "Just allow me to stay for the night, Jackson. Please. I'll leave tomorrow, I promise. I'll go back to my father's house and never bother you again. Just don't make me leave like this, not in the middle of the night, not with our son watching. Think about John, think about how this will affect him."“Hmmm…”Jackson's expression remained unyielding, but his voice softened slightly, his resolve weakening. "Fine. You can stay in the visitor's room, but don't try anything crazy, Amelia. I mean it. You'll sleep there, and in the morning, you'll leave. No drama, no scenes. Just leave. And don't think this is a reprieve or a second chance. It's just a temporary arrangement for John's sake."Amelia's face contorted in a mix of relief and gratitude. "Thank you, Jackson. Thank you so much. I promise I'll be gone by morning. I'll be out of your life forever. Just please, don't make me leave now. L

Amelia's sobs echoed off the cold walls of her cell, her body shaking with uncontrollable grief. But as she cried, she started to hear voices in her head, blaming her for her predicament. "This is all your fault, Amelia," the voices hissed. "You should have thought of the consequences before you acted."Amelia's mind raced as the voices grew louder, more accusatory. She felt like she was losing her grip on reality, her thoughts spiraling out of control. "No, no, no!" she shouted at herself, her voice hoarse from crying. "It's not my fault! I didn't mean for this to happen!"Just then, the door to her cell creaked open, and five women inmates entered, their faces hardened and cruel. "Well, well, well, look what we have here," one of them sneered. "The little princess is crying."“Isn’t she proud, Amelia?” Another said. “What happened to you, princess, your world is falling apart?” They mocked and laughed.Amelia's eyes darted up to meet theirs, her heart racing with fear. "Leave me alo

Ava's expression didn't change, her eyes still cold and hard. "Why should I, Jackson? Why should I forgive her when she showed me no mercy?"“Please….please.”As Jackson pleaded with Ava, Amelia was being dragged back to her prison cell, her body struggling and her eyes streaming with tears. She knew she had to find a way to escape the hell hole, if not she was going to die, but for now, she was at Ava’s mercy. And she knew that it was still dangerous. She had to flee. Ava's eyes seemed to bore into Jackson's soul, her gaze piercing and unforgiving. "You want me to forgive her, Jackson? You want me to forget what she did to me? She took everything from me, Jackson. My reputation, my career, my dignity, my everything I ever owned. She left me with nothing."Jackson's face contorted in anguish, his eyes filled with tears. "Ava, please. I know whatever happened to you was wrong, but Amelia is not a bad person. She's innocent, and she doesn't deserve this."Ava's laughter was cold and mi