All Chapters of Divorced My Husband, Now He Is On His Knees: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

EMILY'S POV When we got to the company, Liam unlocked the door and stepped out. I opened the door and stepped out of the car. We walked inside the company, and my eyes didn't miss the way the members of the company looked at me with mixed expressions. Of course, I know my style of dressing today is something that actually surprised them. “You will need to go through these files while I am inside the board meetings," Liam said, and my mouth opened agape because I didn't expect to tell me that. I guess I was the one who thought I could get inside the board meeting. I should have known Liam is not the type to let his guard down. “I will be in my room then; you can forward the document to me while I look at it," I said, but Liam didn't agree with me. “You will stay in my office room, Emily, and check everything, not the other way round. Okay?" Liam said and I agreed. I walked inside his office room and settled down. "It is going to take more than an hour. Make yourself comfortable

LIAM'S POV Drinking myself into a stupor, I took my car key and left my office room with a bottle of whiskey. When I showed up in Rylan's clubhouse, I knew something was definitely wrong with me. Maddox sat quietly inside Rylan's office, looking at what he was doing. The moment they saw that I was the one who walked in, their expression turned to shock. No one has to tell me right now that I actually looked like a mess. Emily's revelation broke me more than my heart could take. This is why I hated the stupid organ called Heart. “Liam, everything okay?” Maddox asked as he stood up from his seat. He walked towards me and gripped my shoulder to support me. I didn't even drink that much, but it looked as if I was already intoxicated, which is nothing but a lie. I am not in any way intoxicated and I knew Emily is the root of all these. I sat on the couch and crossed my legs over another. “You are wasted, Liam. What happened?” Rylan asked and I took in a shallow breath. My hot breath f

EMILY'S POV I stepped out of the car and onto the deserted street, my eyes fixed on the uncompleted building in front of me. I had agreed to meet him here and the painful part is, I don't even know his name. My eyes glanced around, making sure no one saw me but I am not even sure if people are seriously not looking right now. I took a deep breath and began to walk towards the entrance, my heels clicking on the uneven pavement. As I reached the door, I turned the doorknob and stepped inside. Everything was completely dark and cobwebs were in my way because I could feel it. I turned on the flashlight of my phone and walked inside. A torch flashed in my way and I followed the direction of the light. My heart skipped a beat when he led me to one of the rooms, and that was where I saw his face. ”Long time Emily," He said, and I swallowed hard. I knew I shouldn't have come here when he sent me the location after dropping the call but do I ever listen? My hands lost their strength whe

EMILY'S POV I took the shirt and a pair of panties dropped on the bed alongside a red bra. My eyes widened when I saw it and it took me a while to finally regain control. “Ahh,” I said aloud as I took the panties in my hand. I wore it and also the brassiere which cupped my breast perfectly. Putting on the shirt, I buttoned up the shirt and walked to the mirror to look at my reflection. My eyes look swollen and tired and I doubt I will be able to sleep well. I thought I was actually going to seek more answers, not knowing that was the last day I was going to sew him. The door burst open and Liam walked inside after locking the door. He sauntered towards me, his footsteps echoing as he closed the distance. Liam's eyes roamed my body and I could see the raw hunger in them when he saw my exposed laps. There was no point in hiding when the shirt only covered half of my thighs. “Thank you” I murmured nervously, my heart racing widely. “It's fine. You should join me downstairs, you n

EMILY'S POV Vincent was asked to wait behind while Liam and I were instructed to go inside the interrogation room. I sit quietly at the table with a worried look. “I’m glad to inform you that the gun didn't penetrate his head; instead, it was through the walls of her heart”, The cop said, and my palms became sweaty. I rubbed them against the dress and hoped neither of them would know I was shaking right now. “Is he going to make it? Maybe we can ask him a question,” Liam said, but the officer shook his head. “He is in a coma and all we need to do is to keep hoping that one day he will be okay,” The cop explained. “Okay. Then how about the investigation?” Liam asked and the cop replied. “According to what Miss Emily said we found out that the information is true.” the cop said. “I think the data in his phone should be analysed and everything checked, including call logs,” Liam suggested, and I marvelled at his intelligence. He can also work in the station. I ignored the way our