101: Play your part

MIMIMy mouth moves quietly as I spot Devon across the table irritated. I looked down at his plate. We ordered the same thing so there isn't a reason he should be displeased."The food not to your liking, dear?" I muttered borely, slipping a spoon into my mouth as his glare shifted toward me. He hesitated for a moment, eyes scanning the room before finally parting his lips."Didn’t I ask for the entire restaurant to be rented out?" he said, irritation threading through his tone."You did," I replied, setting my spoon down and lifting my glass of wine. I took a slow sip before placing it back on the table. "But I called and made a few rearrangements."Devon let out a bitter tsk, his gaze wandering as he scoffed. "And why would you do that?""Because we need the public to see us as a united front," I answered, locking eyes with him. "No one’s going to believe we’re madly in love if we’re never seen out together."He started, "But of all the—""Smile more, will you, dear?" I cut in, watc

Last Updated : 2025-09-09

102: Anniversary of the century

MIMIMy heart plummeted to my stomach. My eyes widened as she leaned back casually, draped in a red, silky halter dress that exposed more than it concealed. My gaze trace from the curve of her bodice to the daring open back, and down to the hemline that was so scandalously short I bet she’d struggle to tug it past the middle of her thigh.I recalled Abigail's text, the same text that made me overreact in the rest room. And I looked down at her dress. Was she trying to seduce my husband to make him consider the merge?She got up almost immediately and pulled me into a cold hug that made my skin crawl. I barely wrapped my hands around her but patted her on the back just because of the eyes around us. Our eyes clashed and the animosity for each other was clear."What a pleasant surprise, Abigail. I didn’t imagine running into you here." I broke eye contact as she threw her head back in that insufferable, grating cackle of hers."What are you doing here—and in my seat?" I demanded.Abigai

Last Updated : 2025-09-09

103: A game?

MIMII needed to see it with my own eyes.After what Abigail said, I had to confirm it for myself. I didn’t even wait for my dinner date with Devon to end. Instead, I picked up my purse, leaned in to give him a goodbye kiss, and muttered the excuse that I needed to see the Ferry for myself.It wasn’t a complete lie.Abigail had her little setup hidden away in one of the Ferry’s compartments.But still, as I walked, a sharp unease gnawed at me.Was this just another one of Abigail’s clever schemes to get rid of me?The thought too wasn’t far-fetched. I should have made an excuse, slipped out, and never looked back. But I didn’t. I kept walking.I strolled down the seemingly endless hallway with Abigail at my side, her men trailing like behind. The walk stretched on, each step heavier than the last, until we finally stopped at one of the Ferry’s doors. From the inside, the door creaked open. Abigail gave a subtle gesture, urging me to enter first. I stepped in, and she followed, her men

Last Updated : 2025-09-11

All Chapters of Dear Ex Husband, I'll Make You Wish You Were Dead: Chapter 101 - Chapter 103

101: Play your part

102: Anniversary of the century

103: A game?