Lahat ng Kabanata ng The CEO's Ex-Wife Gets Revenge: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

”Is that you?" she asked, picking up the picture.Damien strode towards her, his presence filling the space between them. "Yep," he said, a touch of nostalgia in his voice. "College days. We were on a crazy backpacking trip across the Himalayas."Flora studied the picture, then met his gaze. "You look… different.""Younger, probably more reckless," he said, a slight smile tugging at his lips. "Before life… got complicated."Their eyes locked for a moment, a silent conversation passing between them. The weight of the ordeal hung heavy in the air, mingled with a new, unspoken awareness. Flora quickly averted her gaze, placing the picture back on the table."So, movie?" she said, her voice a tad too loud.Damien nodded, moving towards a bookshelf and pulling out two menus. "Takeout first?"The arrival of steaming boxes filled with the aroma of Thai green curry provided a welcome distraction. They settled on the couch, a comfortable distance separating them a

Flora's cheeks flushed crimson, the memory of their stolen moments replaying in her mind like a forbidden film. "Everything?" she stammered, trying to sound casual as she nuzzled Whiskerton's head against her cheek."Everything, everything!" Eva persisted, her voice rising in pitch. "Did you two… you know?"Flora's blush deepened to the shade of a ripe tomato. "Eva, come on!" she protested, swatting playfully at her friend's arm.Eva, however, was undeterred. "Well? Did you or didn't you?"Flora sighed, the playful banter masking a surge of vulnerability. "Yes," she admitted, her voice barely audible.A shriek of delight erupted from Eva, nearly causing Whiskerton to leap out of Flora's arms. "Oh my god! Flora, you finally did it!"Flora winced at the volume, shushing Eva with a playful glare. "Keep it down, will you? Damien might hear you."Eva, still buzzing with excitement, barely contained her voice. "So, tell me! How was it?"Flora hesitated, tor

The dull thud of the knife hitting the wooden cutting board echoed through the kitchen as Flora began the preparations for a quick lunch. Being in the house these past few days was mind numbing with little to do, even more so that Damien was making quick stops at the office.In truth, making lunch was just an excuse to see, to steal a quick moment together and have a change in what was a very boring day. Not for the first time, Flora wondered if it was time to get a job after all these years. She needed something to occupy her time.The shrill ring of her phone sliced through her pondering. Quickly, Flora cleaned her hands and reached for the noisy device, recognizing the number on the caller ID. It was Andrew Whitaker, and his voice on the other end confirmed her suspicion.She hesitated for a moment, knowing that any call from Andrew usually meant pressing business matters despite his relaxed and friendly demeanor. Taking a deep breath, she answered.“Hello, Andr

Olivia’s eyes were filled with regret. “I’m sorry, Flora. I wanted to reach out sooner, but... I didn’t know how. There’s more. My mom is planning to take over the company while he’s unconscious. She... she says he signed over temporary control to her before the accident”Flora felt a wave of anger and betrayal wash over her. “How could she do that? She has no right!” Her head spun. A hostile takeover by Alice, her stepmother, while her father lay unconscious in a hospital bed? It was a scenario ripped straight out of a cutthroat business drama.“Are you sure about this, Olivia?" She pressed, her voice tight with disbelief. "Does anyone else know?"Olivia shook her head vehemently. "No, just me. Mom keeps everything so close to the vest. But I saw some documents on her desk, legal stuff about taking over control of Sungate. I looked into it a bit, and apparently, Dad did put her in charge of things if something happened to him, but you're his heir, Flora. To the estate,

Eva nodded thoughtfully. "I get it, Flora. But be careful. You might think you're protecting him—or yourself—by keeping him at a distance, but to Damien, it might feel like you're pushing him away."Flora's eyes clouded with concern. She looked down at her hands, a pang of guilt twisting in her gut. Damien had been nothing but supportive throughout this ordeal, yet she'd been hesitant to confide in him about the latest developments."You think so? I don't want him to feel that way. I just... I don’t want him to see how badly Alice disregards me, how I'm treated at home."She sighed. "It's just... I'm so ashamed, Eva. Ashamed of how things are with my family, how Alice treats me. I don't want him to see this side of things."Eva leaned back, considering her words carefully. "It's natural to want to shield him from the ugliness, but Damien loves you. He wants to be there for you, through the good and the bad. You need to let him in, or it could create a rift between you two