All Chapters of Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival: Chapter 131 - Chapter 138

Suzanne’s pov:The darkness suffocated me.I was back in that house, trapped in that small, suffocating room. The walls were closing in, the air was thick, and the sound of Tavon’s footsteps echoing, growing louder, closer.I tried to scream.Nothing.I tried to move.I was in chains. I tried to break free but it was unbreakable.His voice slithered through the air, wrapping around me like a vice. "You will always be mine."I fought, kicking, thrashing, clawing at the emptiness, trying to wake up, break free, escape.But the nightmare wouldn’t let go.It was as though it wouldn’t end.Then someone’s hands grabbed me.I lashed out, twisting violently, panic consuming me."Suzanne!"The voice was different, so different.Firm, desperate, safe.I gasped, snapping awake, my body was drenched in sweat, and my heart was hammering like war drums.The room shifted back into reality, no locked doors, no chains, no Tavon.Only Dominic.His hands held my arms carefully, but firmly. His eyes sear

Dominic’s pov:Walking back into the room, I immediately noticed the energy shift.Suzanne and Stella were smiling, laughing, like old friends again.The tension was gone. The weight, the distance, the unspoken pain, all of it had lifted.Desmond let out a loud, exaggerated sigh, throwing his arms up dramatically. "Finally! I can sleep well at night."Stella rolled her eyes. "Oh, shut up, Desmond."But he grinned anyway. "I mean it! You’ve been disturbing my life since you two got into that argument."Suzanne chuckled, shaking her head. "I can imagine."Desmond’s expression softened slightly, and after a brief pause, he turned toward her. "I’m sorry, too."Suzanne’s smile didn’t falter. "You were only doing what you thought was best."The room felt lighter, finally, things were falling into place again.Then, Suzanne took a deep breath.I frowned slightly, watching as she straightened up. She exhaled, her eyes flicking between Stella and Desmond."I told Dominic already, but I want to

Dominic's pov:I stepped into her room and saw her watching her favourite Telenovela show.“Did you miss me?” I smiled walking without poise and any form of authority, I was happy to be with the woman I love.The woman I had missed for so long…The woman I had fought to bring home.“I sure did,” a broad smile plastered on her face as she opened her arms to me.“I missed you pumpkin,” I kissed her cheeks and pulled back to take in her smile.“Pumpkin yeah?” she touched my chin, still smiling.“Yes, pumpkin. I don't know how to say I'm sorry enough, but I'm saying it right now.” a minute of silence stretched between us.“I'm sorry for bringing you into all of this. For making your life chaotic.” he shook his head and tightened his jawline, looking away.“Hey, you don't have to be like that,” she stretched her hand to touch me but I fixed my hand in hers instead.“No. I have to, I need to.” he tilted his head and a drop of tear leapt downwards. “I'm sorry for all the heartache I've caus

Suzanne’s pov:Racheal sat beside me, her fingers fidgeting slightly—something I had never seen her do before.She was always composed. Always confident. Always the woman who walked into a room and owned it with grace. But right now?She looked… guilty.A strange vulnerability clung to her like a thin veil, translucent but impossible to miss.She sighed deeply, then met my gaze with eyes that shimmered with hesitation.“Suzanne, I need to say something.”I tilted my head slightly, curious but cautious.“Okay.”She exhaled again—longer this time.“I’m sorry. About everything. The contract marriage, the way it all started... the way we used you.”I blinked, surprised by her sudden apology. It wasn’t something I had expected—not from Racheal. But then, I smiled softly, even if a little sadly.“It’s fine, Racheal. If none of that happened, I wouldn’t be here. And… honestly? I don’t regret it.”She studied me carefully, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly as if trying to gauge if I really