Love After Divorce: My Ex Wife Is A Billionaire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

SASHA’S POVI had been at home for a few days without going out. I couldn’t go anywhere because Andre would follow me everywhere. It was driving me crazy. If I went to a restaurant, I’d see him sitting across from me, smiling that annoying smile. When I went to the mall, he’d be there too, trailing behind me like a second shadow. No matter how much I tried to convince him that we were done, he just wouldn’t leave me alone.One day, I decided to go to my favorite cafe. I thought maybe I could enjoy a quiet moment with a cup of coffee. But as soon as I sat down, I saw Andre walk in. He looked around, spotted me, and walked over with a grin.“Hello, Sasha,” he said, sitting down uninvited.“Andre, what are you doing here?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.“I’m just here to see you,” he replied. “I miss you.”I sighed, feeling my frustration rise. “Andre, we are done. I’ve moved on. You need to move on too.”He shook his head. “I can’t. You’re my wife.”“We were married,” I cor

SASHA’S POVI woke up with a start. My heart was pounding, and my hands were shaking. The same thought raced through my mind;how would I leave the house today? Andre was always popping up wherever I went. He had been stalking me, making my life a living hell. I couldn't escape him, no matter how hard I tried. I had done everything to get him to leave me alone but it was like talking to a mule, he never listened and seemed to be having fun.I rolled over in bed and stared at the ceiling. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room. I felt trapped. What if he was waiting outside right now? What if he followed me again? I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to calm my racing thoughts.Suddenly, my phone rang. I jumped, my heart skipping a beat. I grabbed it from the nightstand and saw Tristan's name on the screen. My hands shook as I answered the call."Sasha," Tristan's voice was calm, almost cold. "Andre is dead."I gasped, unable to believe what I

XANDER’S POVI walked out of the bar, my heart pounding in my chest. The night was dark, and the streets were almost empty. I pulled out my phone and dialed Drew's number. Drew was the owner of the security agency I used whenever I needed security. He picked up immediately."Drew, it's Xander," I said, my voice urgent."Xander, what's up?" Drew replied, sounding alert."I need ten of your best men around Adeline's house 24 hours a day, every day, without a break. She's in danger and needs protection. No one should know they're guarding her house," I explained quickly."Got it, Xander. Noted. I'll get on it right away," he assured me."Thanks, Drew," I said, ending the call. I felt a bit of relief knowing she would be protected.But my mind was still racing. How could Matt want Adeline dead? He had introduced himself as her boyfriend the first time I met him. Now he wanted to kill her? There was so much I needed to know.From the conversation at the bar, I had gathered enough informa

ADELINE’S POVI had been calling Xander's number, but it kept going to voicemail.I needed to see him and understand what was happening. Why was not he picking up? I kept asking myself and I felt desperate to hear from him. I left my room and walked to the sitting room. Drew, the head security guy, was standing there. He was a tall man with a stern face, always looking serious about his job."Drew," I called out, my voice shaky. "Have you seen Xander? Do you know where he is?"He looked at me with calm eyes. "Xander will be here soon, Miss Adeline. He asked me to stay here and make sure you're safe."I nodded, feeling a bit more at ease but still anxious. "Okay, thank you."I sat down on the couch, my mind racing. I couldn't believe that Xander had actually helped save me and sent security to guard me without even telling me. It was both comforting and confusing. I wanted to know why he did it, what made him take such measures to ensure my safety and how he knew I would be attacked.

XANDER’S POV***I woke up that morning with a clear goal in my mind; it was time to expose Sasha and get her arrested.I had spent too many nights lying awake, haunted by the lies and manipulations. Today, I was determined to make things right.I rolled out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. I splashed cold water on my face, trying to wash away the lingering fatigue.Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I could see the determination in my eyes. I had to do this for Adeline. She didn’t deserve any of this.I quickly got dressed, choosing a dark blue suit. I wanted to look professional and serious. After slipping on my black leather shoes, I grabbed the small, sleek pen recording device from my nightstand. This device held the key to proving Adeline's innocence.I drove to the police station, my mind was racing. I replayed the conversation between Adeline and Sasha over and over in my head. It was clear evidence that Adeline had not tried to kill Sasha and that Sasha had be