Semua Bab Head Over Heels For His Billionaire Ex-wife : Bab 51 - Bab 60

ROSY “Let’s pick up more clothes for you,” Veronica muttered as we walked down the driveway of the hospital she worked in. “I’m not interested,” I replied bluntly and she groaned. “I’m getting irritated with your nasty attitude,” she spat, narrowing her eyes indignantly. I ignored her and focused on the article that was displayed on my phone. “Are you even listening to me?” She scoffed and shook her head. I watched her surreptitiously from the corner of my eyes. She muttered incomprehensible words under her breath and hissed loudly. “Shouldn’t you be grateful that I left my workload at the company and came over to this disgusting hospital to spend time with you,” I snapped, glaring at the old building behind us in disgust. “Disgusting?” she bellowed and smacked my shoulder, sneering venomously at me. “I am not underrating your source of livelihood,” I muttered, my eyes still glued on my phone. “Of course you are!” she spat and nudged me roughly. I tri

ROSY I pushed him off and glared at him in disdain, but immediately my hands lost hold of his arm I fell back into the water and started drowning. My body was immersed in the deep pool and even when I raised my hands for help it didn’t pass through the surface of the water. I felt my breath leaving my body as water seeped into my body through every hole in it. I tightened my lips together but began to feel out of breath. I opened my mouth and water gulped into my mouth. My sight became vague as I slowly went deep down into the pool. A hand grasped me and pulled me up to the surface before I drowned in darkness. I gasped for air, clinging to Caleb again. He swept me into his arms and plodded out of the water. He didn’t try to clasp me into his arms or get me upset. Words revolved around me, some out of sympathy and pity, some out of anger and disdain. I curved my hands around his neck, my eyes piercing into his stern face. His dark hair gummed to his forehead and cheeks.

ROSYVeronica laughed heartily, almost spewing the wine on her body in excitement.“Did you say that to your grandma?” Veronica breathed out when her laughter died down.“Yes, I couldn’t bear to watch her insult Evan,” I muttered, not showing any kind of remorse for my actions earlier.Yes, I don’t need her help. I am going to do everything on my own, she shouldn’t bother trying to help me.Veronica chuckled and dropped the glass, putting on a serious face.“Do you really think that leaving Caleb alive is the perfect decision to make?” I glanced at her and cocked my head, trying to make sense of what she was saying.“Leaving Caleb alive?” I muttered confusedly and faced her, forcing her to look at me too.“What do you mean?” I asked, my breath got rough and unsteady.“Caleb…is guilty too. What if he…” she trailed off when her eyes caught Evan walking into the penthouse.“What? Are you scared to continue?” I mocked, smirking sinisterly.“Why?” she chortled, glancing at the

CALEB I picked up the cup and smashed it on the wall, growling in anger. My manager shuddered and backed away from me. “How did this happen, huh?” I growled at the poor man. He shook his head, muttering that he knew nothing about the article. Our stock price has plummeted, some of the investors are withdrawing from my company and everything seems to be going bad every hour. Bad comments flood our email and website every minute and my company is getting cyberbullied for some fake news. “Find whoever is responsible for this!” I ordered and he nodded and spun around. “Wait,” I called out and he stopped, holding his breath. “Fix this mess, hold a press conference or anything. I want this fixed.” “Yes, boss,” his shaky voice replied before he scurried away to avoid going down to the fiery pit with my anger. I dialed Mario’s number, pacing around the office as I waited for him to pick me up. “What the hell took you so long to answer your phone!” I snapped at him and he mutt

ROSY I stared unbelievably at him, my heart raced at his diabolic words. “You psychopathic jerk!” I spat out, seething furiously. Caleb chuckled and flew across the road, he didn’t drive, he flew. “Stop! Stop!” I yelled, gasping for breath as I felt my head spin wildly. Thoughts and ideas of how to get out ran around my head, including silly, impossible ideas. Jump through the window, no, smack his head or choke him to death, no! I remembered my phone and glanced at my bag which was lying beside me. How do I get this bag? I’m so scared of letting go of the seat I was sitting on. I prayed for strength and slowly slipped off one of my hands, reaching for my bag. The car jerked to a stop and lurched forward, I gasped and got thrown out of my seat. My forehead met with the back of the driver’s seat and I felt my eyes roll up. “You bastard, crazy bastard,” I muttered under my breath and tried to shake off the dizziness seeping into my head. I heard the door open and