บททั้งหมดของ Divorced: Dear Ex It's Your Loss: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

•Juliet’s POV•We fell into silence as Vera’s phone began to ring. She glanced at the screen before answering, her voice dropping to a more serious tone as she got up and walked toward the hallway.Pushing myself up from the couch, I grabbed my bag and made my way upstairs to my room. Once inside my room, I dropped my bag on the bed and headed straight for the bathroom. After a quick shower, I stepped out, wrapped in a towel, steam curling behind me as I walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out a brown flowery gown, slipping it on. It hugged my waist just right, light and breezy. I tied my hair up into a neat ponytail, before I made my way out of the room. By the time I got into the living room, Vera was curled up on the couch, a bowl of popcorn resting on her lap while she watched TV. She glanced over as she heard my steps, then grabbed the remote and lowered the volume. With a grin, she dropped the bowl onto the coffee table."Where are you heading looking this beautiful?" she as

•Edward POV•"What are you doing here? You've not fully recovered, and you shouldn't have left the hospital," Juliet said, standing up from the lounge chair she was sitting. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest, and her eyes flickered with concern despite the stern tone in her voice.I smiled softly. “I’m fine. I got tired of waiting for you to come check on me, so I decided to come myself. I couldn’t wait anymore. I had to see you.”She looked away quickly, her jaw tightening.“I know you’re worried about me, but I’m really fine,” I added gently, taking a step toward her.She shifted slightly, keeping a small distance between us. “You’re using this as an excuse, because I came to check on you today. What more do you want?” she scoffed, eyes darting toward the pool. “Just because I care about you because of the incident doesn’t mean you should take advantage of it.”“Is that what you think?” I said quietly. Her eyes didn’t meet mine, but I could tell she wasn’t truly angry. “T

•Juliet POV•Vera and I spent most of the night talking about my decision to take Edward back. She listened with a smile, making her usual jokes about it, her eyes soft with concern and quiet support. Then she told me she’d be leaving for London the following day. We talked until I began to feel drowsy, and I told her I was going to bed.We both made our way to our rooms. The moment I got to mine, I sat on the edge of the bed for a while, my thoughts drifting back to Edward, the way he looked at me, the way he kissed me, and then that embrace. So genuine… so tender. It was something I had longed for years ago, something I never thought I’d feel again.The thought brought a smile to my face as I lay back against the pillows, pulling the blanket over my shoulders. I closed my eyes gently and slowly drifted off to sleep.———"Mommy, are you awake?"Jace’s tiny voice stirred me, followed by the soft tap of his palm against my arm. I opened my eyes to see his round eyes staring at me with

•Juliet’s POV•Raya stepped further into the room, her eyes teary as she stared at us in disbelief. I rolled my eyes, feeling a sudden ache in my chest as my heartbeat increased.Regret quietly crept in. I started to question my decision of accepting Edward back into my life. Why didn’t I think of the fact that Raya would come back and try to ruin everything? I grabbed my purse from the bed, not even sparing Edward a glance as Raya walked deeper into the room.“Juliet, please don’t go,” Edward pleaded, his voice soft and broken.“Eddy, tell me you’re not with her now?” Raya cried, her eyes locked on Edward before narrowing at me. Her voice trembled with disbelief. “Tell me you’re deceiving her.”“Enough, Raya!” Edward snapped, but before I could leave, he took my hand in his. “Please don’t go, Juliet.”“Eddy!” Raya called again, stepping closer with fury in her eyes. “Get your hands off him!”I rolled my eyes again at her dramatic display. I should have known. The moment she got out o

•Juliet’s POV•The cameras flashed wildly as I stepped out of the car, my heels clicking softly on the pavement. I stared up at the building in front of me, my second company. It was exactly how I had imagined it.The structure rose elegantly, its glass surface shimmering under the evening lights. A slivery sign stretched across the top edge of the entrance, sleek and polished, reflecting the glow of spotlights—JACE PERFUME. The building itself stood like a symbol of everything I had worked for, modern, strong, and sophisticated. Every inch of it spoke luxury.I stepped forward onto the red carpet. The blinding camera lights were flashing so much it was almost amusing, mixing with the loud cheers from the crowd gathered on both sides. I smiled and waved gracefully, feeling the rush of excitement in my chest. Edward walked beside me, his free hand tucked in his suit pocket, while Jace clung tightly to his other hand, trying to match our stride. We both shared the same calm expression,