บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire Ex-Wife Comes Back: บทที่ 221 - บทที่ 230

Alexandra opened her eyes to the familiar ceiling design of Grey Medical center VIP room. She remained still for a while, staring blankly at the ceiling above before a thought hit her.What happened?She blinked at the thought, only ever having a memory of passing out a while ago.As she wondered why, she turned her head to the side to find Darius seated in one of the comfy chairs in her room, but his head was buried in his arms and she assumed that he might have snoozed off while watching over her.This made a smile tug at the corner of her lips. He was so considerate that it warmed her heart.Alexandra closed her eyes for a few seconds before gently peeling them open and trying to seat up properly on her bed.The sound of her rustling sheets must have disturbed Darius because seconds after she had succeeded in seating up, he was beside her and looking down at her like she was some fragile piece of ornament.“You’re awake; how do you feel?” He cautiously asked, keeping his voice low.

As per the doctor’s words, Alexandra still needed to stay in the hospital for a while day for check up and examinations to be carried out on her and the baby.An ultrasound was done and as soon as Alexandra saw the image of her growing baby, she felt all doubt wipe from her mind and Darius he experienced a happiness even he didn’t know was possible.Motherhood was a beautiful gifts despite the tremors in her life. She had thought by the time they both stepped out of the ultrasound room, each with a picture of their growing fetus and a thin smile on their lips.A whole day had gone by after that and Alexandra was finally discharged from the hospital. With a few words from her doctor on what and what’s to expect, she was let off and minutes later, seated in the passenger seat of Darius’s car and on a drive back home.Through out the drive back, Darius constantly stole glances in her direction, making sure she was okay and not feeling nauseous or sort. When Alexandra notices this, she ca

Lucien Albrecht. It had taken Alexandra quite a while, but she soon came to know that he was akin to a pest. Always finding a way to worm his way back into her life and twisting everything up.Alexandra gritted her teeth. Today was the last of it! She has had enough of him walking into her life and affairs like he owned her or like he had some sort of right to do so.At first she had felt like there was still a chance for them, a silver lining that linked them back together, but then she realized Lucien had simply been projecting his unreturned love for Octavia unto her and that ruined everything beyond repair.It irritated her and for months she had put up with it all in the name of her Company, but now, six months had gone by and she… correction, Grey enterprise no longer wanted to work with him.Peeling her gaze away from his figure below, she glanced at Darius, half glad that he hadn’t noticed him yet while he was still tied up in the thought of them being lovers.She found it cut

After twelve years of unrequited love, Alexandra was finally hearing the words that she had wished to, yet she didn’t feel the way she had expected to feel.Instead of being in cloud nine and having her stomach erupt in chaotic but joyous butterflies, she felt revolted.The confession she was getting right now… wasn’t for her.Alexandra realized that Lucien had only began to feel attracted to her after She had revealed Octavia’s true colors and his pure, genuine and award winning love and affection he felt towards Octavia during their years of relationship had no place to go and as a result, he began projecting it onto her.He didn’t love her, his mind had merely made him think so in a bid to release all the pent up and unreturned feelings he could no longer shower on Octavia.Alexandra’s face scrunched up at the thought as a look of disgust briefly flashes in her eyes as she spoke.“Projecting your half assed unreturned love onto me, how utterly revolting.”She watched the look on Lu

Throughout his drive back home Lucien did not utter a single word and focused his attention earnestly on the road. He has been quiet not because he had nothing to say and lament about, but rather because he couldn’t say anything.The words were on the tip of his tongue, yet each time he tried to open his mouth, a piercing pain would hit his chest and at last, he settled for remaining silent for the betterment of himself, but still the pain kept growing.By the time he arrived home, the pain was almost unbearable. Suffocating his chest tightly and nearly squeezing out the air from his lungs. Lucien managed to compose himself and walked into his house, there, where he was approached by the head butler who welcomed him.“Master Albrecht, welcome back. Dinner has just been prepared, shall I have the cook bring it up to your study or serve it in the dining hall?” The butler inquired.Lucien glanced towards the dining hall, the door had been wide open, giving a clear view to the chairs, tab