All Chapters of THE RETURN OF THE BILLIONAIRE'S EX WIFE: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

A FRAGILE PEACE IVY’S POV Gabe’s call shattered the quiet moment with Rowan, his words about Bella’s survival and her final strike stirring dread in my heart. The safe house was dim, the Kelly documents clutched in my hands, their weight heavy with my parents’ legacy. My body ached, still weak from Ethan’s birth, my arm throbbing from Bella’s shot, but Rowan’s gray eyes, fierce despite his own wounds from the estate’s collapse, anchored me. The thought of Bella targeting my Atelier, my life’s work, burned, and fear for Noah and Ethan gnawed at me. I gripped Rowan’s hand, my ring glinting, his love a peace in the chaos. “We need to see Gabe,” I said, my voice sharp, brushing my blonde hair back. “If he’s got proof, we use it.” My heart raced, Bella’s threat looming, and Rowan nodded, his jaw clenched, his side bandaged but his resolve steel. “He’s a risk,” he said, his voice low, grabbing his gun. “But we’ll hear him out.” His eyes met mine, sparking heat despite the tension

A RACE AGAINST FATE ROWAN’S POV Ivy’s collapse stopped my heart, her limp form in my arms driving me to the edge of despair. Her green eyes had fluttered shut, her blonde hair spilling across my chest as I caught her, the safe house silent after our tender night together. My side throbbed from the forest ambush, blood seeping through the bandage, but fear for Ivy—weak from Ethan’s birth, her arm scarred from Bella’s shot—burned hotter. Noah and Ethan were safe, but Bella’s plan to sabotage Ivy’s Atelier and Maddox’s lies against my company loomed, Gabe’s warning of her final strike echoing. I clutched her, my ring on her finger glinting, her love my anchor in the chaos. Despite that, it seemed like everything I do is in a way, wasted efforts. Because why was Ivy always getting into problems like this. “Ivy, stay with me!” I shouted, my voice cracking, carrying her to the car, my heart pounding. Cole sped us to the hospital, my hand gripping hers, her pulse faint. “You’r

INFERNO OF VENGEANCE Rowan’s POV Flames engulfed Ivy’s Atelier, Bella’s silhouette a ghost in the fire, and I pulled Ivy to safety, my heart pounding. The showroom roared with heat, glass shattering from the explosion, and Ivy’s green eyes widened with terror, her blonde hair singed, her arm still scarred from Bella’s shot. My side throbbed from the forest ambush, blood seeping through the bandage, but fear for Noah and Ethan, and Ivy’s weakening state from her collapse, drove me. Bella’s sabotage and Gabe’s shaky loyalty burned in my mind, and I gripped Ivy’s hand, her ring glinting, her love anchoring me in the chaos. “Stay back!” I shouted, shielding her from the flames, my voice rough. Firefighters swarmed, hoses blasting, but I spotted Bella slipping through a back exit, her shadow darting. Rage surged, and I turned to Ivy, my hand on her cheek, her eyes fierce despite the smoke. “I’m going after her,” I said, my voice low, my gun ready. Ivy grabbed my arm, her voice

THE TICKING THREAT ROWAN’S POV The package’s ominous ticking froze my blood as I shielded Ivy and Ethan, I didn't want to believe that what I thought it was, was actually in the box. But Bella’s threat and Gabe's warning of a final trap just had my defenses up knowing who Bella was. The airfield was dark, the drone’s hum fading above, and Ivy clutched Ethan, her green eyes wide with terror, her blonde hair tangled from the chaos. My side throbbed from the forest ambush, but thankfully, blood wasn't seeping through the bandage, but fear for Noah, who was supposed to be under protection, and Ethan in Ivy’s arms drove me. Gabe’s betrayal—stealing Ethan, forging the Kelly documents—burned, and Bella’s plan, still in motion despite her arrest, chilled me. I gripped Ivy’s hand, her ring glinting, her love anchoring me in the storm. “Get down!” I shouted, kicking the package away, diving to cover Ivy and Ethan. It exploded in the distance, a harmless blast of smoke, but my heart p

THE FACTORY SHOWDOWN ROWAN’S POV Bella’s taunt fueled my rage, her voice echoing through the factory “You’re too late” guiding us deeper into her trap. The derelict building loomed, its rusted walls hiding her plans to auction Ivy’s Kelly documents. Ivy clutched Ethan, her green eyes fierce despite the scar on her arm from Bella’s shot, her body still weak from her collapse. My side hurt a little from the stress I have subjected myself to, I was in no mood to pain searing, but fear for Noah, safe with guards, and Ethan in Ivy’s arms drove me. Gabe’s escape and his twisted betrayal, kidnapping Ethan, and forging documents burned in my mind. I gripped Ivy’s hand, her ring glinting, her love anchoring me in the chaos. “Stay close,” I said, my voice rough, shielding her as we moved through the factory, shadows flickering. Automated turrets whirred to life, their lasers cutting the air, and I shoved Ivy and Ethan behind a crate, my gun raised. “Bella’s playing dirty,” I growl