Semua Bab No Longer Yours, Ex Husband: Bab 381 - Bab 390

Dear Reader,If you’ve made it this far, thank you—from the bottom of my heart. This story has been an emotional journey filled with love, heartbreak, healing, and second chances, and I’m so grateful you chose to walk through it with me.But this isn’t the end. I do have a sequel planned, and it may come sooner than you think. Next, we’ll continue with new lead characters—the story of Benjamin Lawrence and Ariana Newman.Did I catch your attention? Wondering how those two will bump into each other?Well, you’re more than welcome to join them on their journey… from hate to love.Thank you for reading, for believing, and for staying with me until the very end. Until we meet again in “To Love My Enemy Husband”.With all my love and gratitude,Diti KoshyP.S. Feel free to check out my other works—especially Impregnated by the Billionaire (complete) and Madam Billionaire (complete), whose sequel is also coming soon. Thank you for your time, guys. Love you loads.

[Ariana]“She’s nothing but a cheap imitation of Bianca,” says Luca, laughing as if he said something funny. “If not for the fact that she looks like her, I wouldn’t even bother keeping her around.”My fingers clench—too tight, painfully tight—as I overhear Luca’s conversation with his friends.Bianca. The name brings up some old and revolting memories from the past—mostly from our school days. Bianca Moretti and I were classmates, but the two of us never got along. She believed in showing off her wealth and status, while I, on the other hand, wanted to stay away from the spotlight.Why? Mostly because of Dad. He was too protective. Too careful. He always made a point of reminding me, literally on every call we had over the past twenty-four years, that I shouldn’t reveal my true identity. That if I did, then anything genuine and normal in my life would disappear and quickly be replaced by fakes, opportunists, and greedy people.I always thought he exaggerated. While I do understand wh

[Ariana]I have the terrible urge to punch someone—and keep punching until someone gives me one reason not to.Too bad, the longer I look at his face, the harder I want to hit him.I can’t believe I wasted so much of my precious time on a jerk like him.I mean, I knew he wasn’t the best human being—and didn’t treat me like a princess—but he always presented himself as this calm, clear-headed guy in front of me, and I couldn’t help but fall for him. It was his decisiveness, I think, and the fact that he didn’t give up easily that pulled me to him at first. I was attracted to the way he stood his ground, the way he didn’t back down, no matter who stood against him. The way he smiled when he was tired, and the way he pulled at his hair when he was frustrated instead of shouting and screaming like other guys did—well, the guys I had seen, at least.He always kept his struggles inside, as if too proud to voice them—to let anyone assume that he was exhausted and overwhelmed, that he was bar

[Ariana]The moment I step into the Midnight Club, the first thing that hits me—hard—is the music.It’s not just loud; it’s booming, pounding through the air so violently it feels like it’s shaking the walls themselves.The bass thumps against my chest, the lights flash in dizzying patterns, and for a second, it’s almost overwhelming—like I’ve walked straight into chaos that refuses to slow down.I’m not sure if I’ve confessed this earlier, but I’m not a huge fan of clubbing or socializing.In fact, I’m the last person to put on a dress, ready to become the life of the party.For better or worse, I’m a geek through and through. I’ve never been the kind of person who thrives in loud crowds or lives for wild nights out. Give me a quiet corner, something to read—even a fashion magazine—and I’m perfectly content. I’d take that any day over getting drunk with people I don’t even like, people I would rather never cross paths with again.But Luca? He’s the complete opposite. He feeds off the

[Ariana]“Oh, my God. What?” Loraine gasps, looking at me with those big green eyes of hers.I just told her everything that happened ever since I overheard Luca bitching about me behind my back, in front of a dozen of his friends no less. And then that lovey-dovey, sparks-flying moment he had with Bianca right in front of me.To say she looks enraged would be an understatement.“You’ve got to be kidding me!” She fumes, hands on her perfect, round hips. “What the fuck does he think of himself? Cheap imitation, my foot! His good-for-nothing brain is a cheap imitation of garbage. Bloody asshole. Just pray that I don’t see him any time soon, babe. I swear to God, I’ll break his teeth and shove them down his throat.”I’m not sure if Loraine is actually capable of pulling off something so… bizarre, but it makes me shiver anyway.Knowing her, I wouldn’t ever want to be on her bad side. The girl has a serious temper, and it doesn’t help that when she’s not running the club for her family, sh