All Chapters of Divorce and Regret, His Ex-wife is a Billionaire: Chapter 431 - Chapter 440

Dillon’s POV           I had every intention of keeping my promise to Cameron NOT to visit Jordyn’s.                   And I did.           I kept it for an entire two hours.           But then

Dillon’s POV           My heart melted at the sight of her. She looked beautiful as always. I stopped dead in my tracks and looked into her eyes.           Then I held out my arms for her.           She was here! She’d come back to me. I didn’t even have to go to Jordyn’s to get her because she’d come back.         &

Jordyn’s POV Cassandra slept through the night once we were back at my place. I watched over her, stroking her hair, pulling the blankets up around her when she kicked them off. She woke up early the next morning, disoriented at first. I was sitting in the corner of the room, and I watched her face register where she was. And what had happened. “What time is it?” she asked. “Early. Maybe seven am,” I said. “I slept all night?” “You did,” I smiled gently at her. I’d spent the nights thinking of ways to murder Dillon. Violent, cruel ways to hurt him. Of course, I’d never act on any of them, but it made me feel better to imagine them. He’d hurt her. He’d broken her heart. And my protective instincts had kicked in. Cassandra sat up and yawned. “Thank you,” she said. “I barely remember coming here.” “No need to thank me,” I said.

Jordyn’s POV I was breathing heavily. I didn’t understand. Why had she asked me to dance with her? Why had she pulled me in so close? Why had she stroked the back of my neck, the way she used to, when we were married. And then… She’d brought her mouth so close to mine. It was more than I could handle. I was so insanely in love with her that it hurt. But I knew we couldn’t be together, so I held back. Was she toying with me? But why? “What are you doing?” I asked her. I had a flurry of emotions swirling inside me. “I don’t know,” she said. “I just…I felt something. For you. I don’t know why. So I acted on it.” “Cassandra,” I said, my voice low. I took another step away from her. “You can’t do this. Not if you don’t mean it.” She chuckled. She crossed her arms over her chest. “Do what, Jordyn? Spend time with you? Dance with you? Come on. You and I are much closer tha

Cassandra’s POV I looked up at the window and saw Dillon moving around in the bedroom. I didn’t want to do what I had to do. I didn’t want to confront Dillon and tell him what I had to tell him. The night air was still and cold. I was shivering. I felt like I was paralyzed. It was another fifteen minutes before I finally mustered up the courage and went inside. I went straight upstairs to the bedroom. The estate was mostly dark. It felt strange walking up the stairs. For a moment, I remembered the night that Ellie pushed me down these exact same stairs. It felt like a lifetime ago. So much had changed since then. Both Vivienne and Ellie were in jail. I was with Dillon. I had inherited both the estate and a shit ton of money from Stanely. Stella and Cam were married. Stella had cancer. Our company was expanding. I’d bought a store in Paris. Jordyn was in our friend group now.Jordyn.The mention of his name in my head made me pause on the sta