Semua Bab After Divorce, My Wife Becomes The Boss Lady : Bab 131 - Bab 140

Davina povHe should not have mentioned that word, that name.Stasha. I turned back swiftly at the mention of that name; not everyone was meant to call me that, especially the Campbell families, but here he was, saying it without remorse. “What did you just call me?" I squinted my eyes as I ate up the distance between us and now, we were just a meter or two away from each other. For a moment, he was surprised, then a confused look appeared on his face. “I called you by your name of course." The scoff that escaped my lips made him drop his glass and he threw his right hand into his pocket. “Is there a crime in that?" He demanded like I was entitled to tell him that but the look I shot him made him stop. “What have you always known me as?" I could swear that I did not give a fuck even though I sounded rude. Even if I gave one, it was not to him, it was the people who just walked back to the building. “The last time I checked, I was the first to throw a question." He said as he pr

Sebastian pov.Sebastian stood with his hands in his pocket as he watched Alex and Davina walk out of his sight, both of them walking hand in hand. But what could he do? Nothing. “Don't tell me you watched that whore humiliate my daughter without doing anything!" Natalie rose to her feet as she yelled right at Sebastian's face but the latter heaved a sigh before transferring his hand to his hair. He ignored Natalie and bent down close to Courtney, looking her right in her eyes but all she could do was avoid his gaze from time to time. “What did I tell you?" He demanded venomously, gaze narrowed and jaw hardened.“Do you expect me to sit down on the bed with different thoughts of what's going on here?!" Courtney rose to her feet and answered Sebastian in a way he had always hated; question for question. “Are you asking me that right now?" He furrowed an eyebrow and took a step that commanded respect. “Why the fuck do you ignore the things I tell you to do and do what you like? Wh

Jane pov“What do you think they are talking about?" Davina's voice made me pause midway and after another glance at them, I dropped the glass in my hand. “There's only one way to find out," I muttered under my breath with my hand placed below my chin. “Do you want to know?" After a long stare at me, she nodded, unsure. “We both know I care less, so if you want to tell me, it's fine, and if you don't want to, it's still fine." Yeah, that was it, her reply was a testament that she cared little about what they were talking about. Sebastian and the so-called Alex to be precise. “Well, if you take about fifty steps forward, you should know," I replied to her before taking part of the content in the cup, but the look she gave me shrug. “I knew it was impossible for you to do that, so it was all a joke," I added with a smirk. “Whatever." And just like she always does, she waved her hand dismissively. For minutes, we both watched them talk, change of facial expressions and change of

Courtney pov“I think I made a mistake by walking into that place like that,” Courtney broke the silence that had taken over her and Natalie as they both sat in the taxi. “It was a rash move in which I shouldn't have made.” She gave a sigh that showed how disappointed she was. “You think you are wrong for walking into a conversation that your husband was involved in?” Natalie replied to her almost immediately and placed her head on the car seat. “If he's hiding something from you then he should just tell you right away.” “Same thing if he does not love you anymore; at least he should tell you rather than keeping you in the dark.” She muttered under her breath curtly. There was a moment of silence between the both of them and just as it began to stretch once more, the taxi driver spoke up. “We are here already.” With that, the both of them got out of the car, and Natalie handed him the money before they both made their way to the huge gate of the mansion. “Mom, about what you said

Davina pov.“You really wanted to pick up that call?” I retorted with a frown on my face as I watched Alex rub his temples with a look of disappointment that animated his face. “I did not tell you yesterday,” he replied softly as a heavy exhale escaped his nostrils. “I wanted to tell you about it, but you were nowhere to be found, and your number was not reachable.” “You wanted to tell me what?” I questioned with a furrowed eyebrow and rose to my feet, I could no longer hide the anger that was boiling in me. “Do you even think of telling me things before you do them?” Without giving him room to answer the first question, I threw another one at him and watched as he pushed his hair backward with his hand. “You don't understand, trust me,” he pressed his lips and our eyes locked. “After what happened yesterday at the rooftop, I knew–” He groaned as he picked up the phone from his pocket, and he swiped it to the right, and it connected. “Please give me a minute, I'll get back to yo