All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Regret: The Triplet’s Revenge : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Anna’s heart skipped, beating against her rib cage as she stared ahead. It all flashed before her eyes again.“Anna? Did your dress get stuck?” Michael asked, looking back at her.Anna blinked, looked at him, and shook her head as she replied, “No, humm, I just…”She looked ahead again, and he was gone; the space was empty, and for a minute she was not sure if she had really seen him.Michael looked in the same direction, his brow squeezed in puzzle before looking back at Anna.“Sorry, I think I was lost in thought,” Anna responded.“Ms. Howard over here,” someone called out again, walking over to interview them.Before Anna could move, someone approached her with a mic, wanting to interview her.“I don’t think you can escape this one,” Michael whispered as he stepped to her side.“Hello, Vectra, you look really gorgeous in that dress,” the interviewer said with a warm smile as she pointed the mic in front of Anna.“Thank you,” Anna replied, smiling.“You’re not looking bad yourself,

Simon turned around to see a representative of the Crawford Foundation walk into the hall. He turned back slowly to face Anna, seeing the smug expression on her face."I would advise you to think twice before starting a fight with me, Anna," Simon warned, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.Anna raised her right brow at him, stepped towards him, and said, "I don't take advice from you, Simon Parker."Simon stared at the challenge in her eyes as he thought about all he had on his table since she came back to town.Her eyes drew him in, challenging every part of him. He felt his breath catch; a pull he had never felt for her all those years ago pulled him strongly.The rest of the room fell away, becoming nonexistent as they got wrapped up in each other."F*ck!" He mumbled under his breath, his voice husky.To think he was getting attracted to the enemy was an understatement, and despite trying to prove that he wasn't, he could not deny the fact that his body wanted her."You won

Simon stood before her, his pupils dilated, his breath coming in short form as his darkened eyes stared down at Anna's lips."Simon," Anna called out, her voice barely above a whisper.Simon's face was unreadable as he hid his thoughts behind a carefully guarded expression, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.Simon looked up slowly from her lips and into her eyes, narrowing them as he whispered."This seems to be the only thing that can shut you up."Anna's eyes clouded in anger with that. She never wanted to give him the impression that he affected her in any way."Maybe a slap across your chin would joggle your memory again." Anna responded, squirming against his hands, her chin raised in arrogance.Simon's face broke into a smile, his lips curling up in mockery as he threw his head back and laughed."Let me go, Simon," Anna snapped and pulled her hands from his grip.She felt her heart beating against her ribs as she tried to maintain her composure."You know what? I

The next day, the triplet requested to get to the academy earlier than the day before. The morning sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow on the house.Anna had left the house earlier than usual despite how late she had arrived at the house the night before.“Are you sure she has gone to the office?” Nat asked Rosa as she sipped a cup of coffee.“Yes, she did say I should tell you and Mr. Fisher to meet her there,” Rosa responded.“When did she get home last night?” Nat asked.“It was way past midnight,” Rosa answered.They were standing in the kitchen where Rosa was preparing breakfast. Nat set down her cup on the kitchen counter as she wondered what could have made Anna leave so early.She wondered if it had anything to do with the letter from the day before. After a little thought, she shrugged it off.“The kids are going now; can I serve them the sandwich?” Billy asked, walking into the kitchen.“Yes, please, thank you, Billy,” Rosa responded.As the kids had their br

Simon’s eyes narrowed; his jaw clenched as he stared Gideon down.“What the h*ll are you talking about? I’ve got no time for parables, Gideon,” Simon snapped.“The clause says you have to leave your position if you do not get an heir a year after your succesion, meaing you have over spent your time and in this office and you will be leaving soon.” Gideon threatened.“Let me see you try,” Simon responded, his voice barely above a whisper.“If you are not going to take responsibility for this, Simon, it is only right that you leave this office; Gideon has all the rights to it now.” Paul interjected.“Why and how does he have the rights to it, Uncle? I really do not have the time for this,” Simon retorted in anger.“You have no children!” Paul shouted back at him.The words sliced through Simon, as they both stared at each other, Paul panting in anger as he clenched his fist at his side. Simon stood there, his eyes completely blank.“What are you saying?” Simon asked“Well, it turns out