All Chapters of Ex-Husband’s Nemesis: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 132Jason pov I sat on the edge of the leather sofa, my fingers tapping the armrest without me even realizing it. The house was too quiet—too empty. My phone buzzed again, lighting up the screen. I grabbed it, heart pounding, a twisted mess of hope, and something darker tightening in my chest. Then I saw the message from the flower delivery company.Delivery returned to sender. Recipient unavailable.Again. Another bouquet sent to Andrea, was rejected. It was the fourth time this week. My jaw clenched so tight my teeth bit into my tongue. How many times would she reject me? How many times before she even considered that maybe I’d changed?I shoved the phone down on the sofa beside me and stood up abruptly, pacing. My shoes clicked sharply on the hardwood floor—sharp, angry sounds in the silence. Maybe I should go to her. I thought sending flowers was the best idea because she always asked for it when we were married, and stupid me didn’t see the need to give it to her then.S

Chapter 134 Jason povThe moment I stepped out of Andrea’s office, the weight of everything crashed down on me. I was broken.My legs felt like they were made of lead, dragging me toward my car. I kept replaying her words over and over—cold, sharp, unforgiving. I will never forgive you.The sentence echoed inside my skull, louder than any scream I could have let out.I didn’t think Andrea would ever forgive me. Not after everything I’d done. Not after how I’d hurt her—betrayed her trust and crushed her soul. It wasn’t just guilt eating at me; it was the reality that I had caused so much in her life.I wanted nothing more than to just disappear.I slid into the driver’s seat, my hands trembling as I gripped the steering wheel. The leather felt rough beneath my fingers, but the sensation didn’t ground me.It was like I was floating, detached from the world around me.Maybe a drink, I thought. Maybe a few. Maybe enough to dull the pain.The engine roared to life beneath me. I just need

Chapter 135 Jakes pov The world spun around me as Andrea didn’t respond—her eyes shut, her body limp in my arms. I shook her gently. “Andrea? Andrea, please, wake up.” Panic clawed at my throat. “Andrea!” I tried again, louder, desperate. But still, nothing. I looked around wildly. My phone? It had to be somewhere. I dropped Andrea carefully to the floor and crouched, fumbling. My fingers brushed the cold tile, then an empty pocket. Nothing. My heart hammered harder. I can't afford to waste time. I stopped searching and scooped her up again, holding her close—like a fragile cup I was scared could break. I rushed outside, my heart pounding so loud I could hear it echoing in my ears. Once I got to the car, I gently laid Andrea down in the passenger seat, glancing at her pale face, closed eyes, still unresponsive. I rushed to the driver’s seat, slammed the door shut, and started the engine with trembling hands. “Andrea, please… don’t do this to me.” My voice cracked. I sped

Chapter 138Jake was lying on the narrow hospital couch beside my bed, one arm draped lazily over his chest, the other tucked behind his head. His mouth was slightly parted, his breathing soft and steady. There was something oddly peaceful about watching him like this—it brought some kind of relief in my mind filled with so much chaos.I stayed still under the covers, not wanting to wake him. The morning light filtering through the blinds laid soft stripes across his face. My chest tightened, and I swallowed hard.He didn’t deserve this. None of them did.I had wanted to go home the next day but they refused, saying I needed all the rest I could get.I turned my face to the ceiling, My time was ticking. Every second, every breath… it was slipping away from me. Who did I offend in my former life? Why was I did I have bad luck? Was I cursed? What crime did I commit that the universe had to punish me this way? Why is it that whenever one storm passes, another one rolls in right behind i

Chapter 140Jason povWhen I woke up and didn’t see Andrea, I was too worried and wondered where she had been. I called her name several times and even checked the bathroom to see if she was there.She was nowhere.Where could she have gone? My heart raced a bit. I rushed out to ask the nurse if they took her anywhere or if she saw her leave.The nurse said she had just resumed her shift.I looked around the hospital but didn’t see her. I went back to the room. My mind had been spinning with all sorts of questions — or maybe her parents took her somewhere? I was about to call them when she walked in… more like sneaking in.Why was she sneaking in?Even though she had told me she went to get some fresh air, something about her behavior was off. Even as she lay on the bed right now, she seemed so… distant. Like she was somewhere else, even though she was right here.I didn’t want to push. Sometimes, people just need space. So I sat next to her, said nothing just watched her breathe.Af