All Chapters of Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Rovan's POV… Two days later… It had been two days since the fire. Two days have passed since I watched Lyvanne stand in front of the burning remains of the store she had built with her hands. And for two days, she had barely eaten. Vivienne, her best friend, was here yesterday, and she did everything she could for Lyvanne to eat, but she didn't. She was getting leaner and leaner after every passing second, and it was driving me insane. What should I do to make her eat, at least, even if it's one square meal a day? How long is she going to continue like this? Does she want to starve herself to death? The plate of untouched food was sitting on the small table beside her bed, which was proof that she hadn't eaten anything. I prepared today's food for her, yet she had refused to look at the food, let alone taste it. I stared at the food for several seconds before turning my attention back to Lyvanne, who was sitting against the headboard. Her knees were slightly d

Rovan's POV…Damien's words stayed in my mind long after he finished speaking.Someone had accessed Lyvanne's financial accounts.Someone had tampered with her business records.And now, after everything we had discovered at the warehouse, I was beginning to understand that the fire might have been much more than an attempt to destroy her property.I turned toward Damien.“What else did you find?”He exchanged a brief glance with Louis before answering.“The warehouse contained something else.”“And what could that be?" My expression hardened.“Documents.” He replied to me." What kind of documents?” I inquired, anticipating his next words.“Business records, sir.” Damien continued carefully. “Records that were never publicly known to exist.”“Explain.” My brows furrowed.He sighed deeply and proceeded to speak.“During the initial inspection, t

Rovan's POV… “They're trying to isolate her.” I let out, my gaze calculative. “Huh?” Alexander's expression changed. “Is that how you see it?” “Think about it.” I continued as I walked back toward the desk. “The store was destroyed.” I raised one finger as I began counting. “That's one source of income gone.” I said, raising another finger. “The warehouse beside the store where she keeps inventory and business records was also attacked. That's another thing that was compromised,” Alexander didn't say a word; rather, he nodded in agreement. “Her financial accounts were targeted as well.” I added. Again, Alexander nodded without saying anything. “And whoever searched those warehouses,” I looked down at the letter. “The person wasn't looking for merchandise. They were seeking information. Information that could weaken her.” “Meaning they're taking away everything around her.” Alexander's eyes narrowed as he stated. "Everything." I looked directly at him. “One piece at a time.

Lyvanne's POV…I stared at my phone in disbelief.Vivienne's number had been unreachable for hours.At first, I had assumed her battery was dead. Then I thought perhaps she was somewhere with poor reception. But as the hours passed, a strange uneasiness settled inside me.And now Rovan was telling me he wanted her to stay with me.Something was wrong.Rovan was supposed to be home by now after our call, but it was as if he was taking years to arrive here.Leaving with no choice, I dialed his number, placing the phone on my ear.“Rovan…” I tightened my grip around my phone. “You said you were coming back home to explain everything to me, but you're not back yet. Where is Vivienne?”Despite getting my question, which I was sure of, there was a brief silence from his end.While I was patiently anticipating his response, I heard the sound of a door opening.My brows furrowed as I turned towards the door.Before I could ask another question, Rovan's voice came through.“Open the door.” “W

Rovan's POV…Alexander grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back.The man rushed past us without stopping.All this happened while the guard who was with us was still inside the room he entered.I couldn't tell why it was taking him years to come out.Unfortunately, it was one of Alexander's security men.An untrained guard, if I must say.Suddenly, Damien and the two other guards who were with him immediately moved in.Then the other guard also stepped out.Within seconds, the corridor was secure, and silence returned.I looked at Alexander, and he looked back at me.Neither of us spoke for a moment.Then we continued down the corridor.For the first time since our agreement began, something had changed.Alexander wasn't helpless.He wasn't reckless.And when danger came, he didn't hesitate.Apparently, neither did I.We