All Chapters of No Way to Win Me Back: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Celeste’s POVThere wasn’t a chance in hell I was letting this queen of manipulation get away with this. I pulled out my phone and opened Vanessa’s I*******m.This snake had bitten her own tail.I stepped forward, my heels crunching on the broken glass. “Excuse me, officers.” I called over the chaotic crowd. “If I can have a moment of your time, I think we can clear up this situation right now.”The room quietened down as every eye turned to follow my approach to the police officers. I held my phone screen high and visible. On it, a video Vanessa had posted on I* last night played on a loop. She was at the gym doing pilates, twisting and stretching her body with such complex and wide-ranging movements.I increased the volume on my phone and Vanessa’s voice played through.“This next one is called the boomerang. It’s one of the most challenging pilates exercises there are.” She said with a smug laugh. “Although for me it’s a breeze, even in my second trimester.”I turned down the vo

Damien’s POVCeleste smirked, dropping her fingers. “You were right about one thing though–I do deserve an incredible man. But that sure as hell isn’t you, Damien.”Each word stabbed like hot knives, wounding my pride.“That’s not fair, Celeste.” I said, my voice flaring. “I would have protected you just the same if I were closer. I always protect my woman.”Ryan raised an eyebrow. “So when Vanessa was begging for help and you just stood aside while the police dragged her away, that was you protecting your woman? Wow, I need to take notes from you, Damien.”Blatant sarcasm dripped from each word.If we weren’t in the middle of a mall, surrounded by so many witnesses, I would have thrown a right hook at him. Showed this punk his place.“I feel bad for Vanessa.” Celeste said, shaking her head, lips pursed. “She entrusted herself to the wrong man. You’re too selfish, too blinded by your own self-importance, to be a suitable partner.”The revulsion in her eyes made my heart sink.The wom

Celeste’s POVMy heart ached as I squeezed Bonnie closer. A million different scenarios had played out in my head and my body still trembled from the possibility of losing my daughter.I had never been more terrified in my entire life.“Let go of me!” Bonnie screamed suddenly.She recoiled from my touch like a startled animal. Like it burned.I loosened my grip to ask, “What’s wrong, hon—” But she shoved me away, tearing herself free from my embrace.“Stay away from me! I only want Daddy!” She screamed, lunging into Damien’s arms.My daughter buried her face against her father’s chest, sobbing like I’d hurt her.I stared blankly in shock as my heart twisted.Damien had lost her in a mall, and still she chose him over me. Who knows when he would have realized she was missing if I hadn’t asked about her? I pushed myself off the playground floor.“Honey, why don’t you want Mommy near you?” I asked as I walked towards them.Bonnie looked up from Damien’s chest, and her face twisted whe

Celeste’s POVSilence descended over our group.I glared at Damien, daring him to tell me I was wrong. I wouldn’t put it past such an arrogant and self-centered man to deny that he tore a chasm between Bonnie and I with his affair and the way he mistreated me.But he stood tight-lipped and stiff with hesitation.“Get out of my sight, Damien.” I broke the silence, my anger and heartache settling deep in my bones. “We have nothing more to discuss.”He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.“Daddy, buy my princess dress before the shops close.” Bonnie demanded and reached for his hand. Damien sighed. “You have so many dresses already, Bon-Bon.”She pouted up at her father. “Auntie Vanessa said a princess can never have too many dresses.”“Let’s just go home.” He said.Bonnie glared at him. “We can’t go home without Auntie Vanessa! You have to fetch her from the police.”“I can’t bring Auntie Vanessa home until the police call me.” He said, running a hand over his face. Tears sprung

Celeste’s POV“Grace, Ryan, I have a brilliant idea!” I said, as I hurried over to them. “We should launch a more accessible ‘light luxury’ jewelry line.”My assistant took the takeout bag from my hands while my business partner raised an eyebrow.“You look awfully cheery, considering what just happened with Bonnie.” She said, tilting her head to the side. “Where did this sudden business idea come from?”I smiled, thinking back to the fan I met.“I just realized that we’ve been focusing on ultra wealthy clients, but they’re the minority.” I said, excitement thrumming through my veins.“I don’t think now is the best time to be venturing into a new market.” Grace said, chewing on her lip. “We’re still trying to recuperate after Vanessa’s attack.”She fixed me with her concerned gray eyes.“Besides, don’t you think you should take a break to process everything that’s happened with Bonnie?” I shook my head. “A break is the last thing I need. Without worrying about Bonnie or fighting aga