All Chapters of Let Me Go, Ex Husband!: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Tiffany’s POVThe phone rang, I glanced at the screen and saw the name I’d been waiting for all day.“Tell me,” I said the moment I picked up, not bothering with greetings.The man on the other end hesitated for a second, which made my irritation flare even more. “Well?” I snapped.“He was at her house,” he finally said. His voice was low, cautious, like he knew what kind of mood I’d be in after hearing this.My grip tightened on the phone. “Dave went to see Lisa?” I asked, though I already knew the answer.“Yes,” the man confirmed. “I saw him leave her place not long ago.”I felt a surge of anger rise in my chest. That woman. I had given Lisa more than enough to disappear, to leave Dave and never come back. Yet here she was, still seeing him, still trying to hang onto something that didn’t belong to her.“She’s unbelievable,” I muttered to myself, pacing around the room. “I gave her a chance, and she’s throwing it away.”“What do you want me to do?” the man asked carefully.“Nothing,

Tiffany’s POVI couldn’t stop pacing. My heart was racing, and every thought in my head felt like it was spinning out of control. The pressure was too much. I had tried to ignore Iris, but now she was giving me an ultimatum, resign within 48 hours or she would expose everything.The idea of everything coming crashing down was too much to handle. I had to do something, anything, to stop her. But what could I do?I thought of all my options. My stepfather… maybe he could help. I grabbed my phone and dialed his number, the phone rang several times before he picked up.“Yes, Tiffany?” “Please, I need your help,” I begged, my voice desperate. “I’m in trouble. Iris is threatening me, and I don’t know what to do. I need you to do something, anything. You can help me, I know you can!”There was a long pause on the other end, and I held my breath, hoping he would say something, anything to calm my nerves. “Tiffany, you’re an adult now. I can’t keep solving your problems for you.” He replied

Orchard’s POVI decided to go to my mum. I needed her. I always had, especially when things got tough. Mum had always been the one to listen, the one who made everything feel a little lighter. She never judged me; she just listened, and somehow, her words always gave me the clarity I needed.I drove to her house, each mile seeming to drag on forever. When I finally arrived, I walked up to the door and knocked softly. She was probably in the kitchen, but I didn’t want to just walk in. I needed her attention, I needed her to know how serious this was.When she opened the door, her eyes softened the moment she saw me. Without a word, she pulled me into a tight hug. I didn’t hold back; I let myself sink into her arms, feeling the warmth and comfort only a mother’s embrace could offer.“Mum, I don’t know what to do anymore,” I whispered. “Everything is just… overwhelming.”She didn’t say anything at first. She just held me tighter, her hand gently rubbing my back. After a moment, she pulle

Orchard’s Pov I didn’t go back to the office. Neither did I want to leave the police station. It seemed like the chief’s office had become a base of operations. He had left a minute ago, picking up his cap in the process, mumbling something about briefing some people. He came back a while after. “I briefed the men,” he said. “They’re on it. I would advise you to take a little bit of a breather,” he added. “Calm yourself, breathe in some air. You’ll see better. We’ll get you anything we see as we move. In fact, whatever we see, you’re going to see it. This is at the top of our priority—finding your wife.” I should have felt slightly calm. The police were already on my wife’s case. In fact, my mind imagined an entire truck—or maybe two—of well-trained officers moving into place, well-equipped with even K9s and stuff. But my mind was not at ease. Was it because I knew the city like the back of my hand? Was it because I knew of all the corners and crevices and the thousand possibil

Iris“Tiffany.” I called out with disdain as she walked towards me with a smug smile on her face, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.“Hello, Iris,” she said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. “I see you’re finally awake.”I glared at her, trying to hide the fear that threatened to rise in my chest. I didn’t understand. Why? Why had she done this?“What do you want from me, Tiffany?” I asked, my voice trembling despite my best efforts to stay calm.Tiffany’s smile widened, and she leaned in, her face inches from mine. “Isn’t it obvious, Iris?” she sneered. “I’m here to take everything you’ve ever had.”I frowned, confusion clouding my thoughts. “What are you talking about?” I whispered, barely able to understand her words.She straightened up and began pacing slowly in front of me, her eyes never leaving mine. “All my life, I was the other daughter,” she said, her voice becoming colder with every word. “You were always the perfect one. You were the one everyone praised. You ha