All Chapters of Divorced: Dear Ex It's Your Loss: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

•Edward’s POV•I looked towards Jace’s direction and watched as he chewed the food in his mouth peacefully. I patted him softly on the back with a smile, and his blue eyes met mine with quiet curiosity.“Do you like the breakfast, buddy?” I asked.He gave a small nod, his gaze quickly dropping back to his plate. I turned to mine, picking up my fork and taking a bite. “Mr. Miles,” Eric’s voice came from across the table, “I just got a text from the hospital. They said Vera is fit to come home. Her wounds are healed, but she’ll still need the wheelchair for a while before she’s back on her feet.”“That’s good news, Eric,” I said, taking a mouthful of toasted bread. “We can head to the hospital after breakfast. Having Vera at home will help keep Jace from thinking about Juliet too much.”Jace’s eyes flicked toward me at the mention of her name before he looked back at his food. I wished more than anything that Juliet would wake up soon. That would really make him happy.After breakfast,

•Edward POV•"Jeez, how can someone be so fake and heartless," Vera cursed under her breath as I pushed her out of the hospital toward the car parked in the lot."I don't know what she's playing at, but I won't let her get away with it," I said firmly. "I'm taking Juliet out of this hospital tomorrow. I’ll have to talk to the doctor about it.""I was thinking it wouldn’t be a good idea, but after what just happened, I think that’s a great idea," Vera groaned, leaning back in the wheelchair. "Did you see the look on her face? She’s acting like this is a soap opera and she’s the main character.""Well, she’s not as good as Raya," I replied. "You should’ve seen the fake look she put on the other day. Juliet doesn’t deserve to have people like that as family.""Raya is in China too?" Vera muttered, her voice dripping with disgust.We got to the car, and I let go of the wheelchair handle to open the door for her. Walking back, I bent down, lifted her gently from the chair, and helped her i

•Edward POV•A loud banging on the door startled me awake, followed by Vera’s urgent voice.“Edward… Edward, are you awake?”I rubbed my face with the back of my hand, still heavy with sleep, and pushed myself out of bed. My feet dragged to the door, and I opened it, blinking at the sight of Vera.Her eyes were glossy, her breath unsteady, and the panic on her face made my heart skip.“Is something wrong, Vera?” I asked quickly, my voice sharper than I intended.Her lips trembled. “You need to get Juliet out of that hospital. Now. I mean this very minute.” Her voice cracked as she sniffled. “I don’t know what will happen, and I don’t even want to imagine it.”My chest tightened. “Why are you speaking with such urgency? Did something happen?”She swallowed hard, taking a breath as if to steady herself. “Yes. I was watching the morning news… and guess what popped up? A broadcast from Kyle.” She looked down briefly, her hands wringing in her lap. “Mrs. Ryder’s face on TV, along with thos

•Edward POV•The drive back to the mansion was quiet. I sat in the passenger seat next to Eric, my head leaning lightly against the window. The streetlights passed in soft blurs as we moved through the night. My phone sat heavy in my palm as I scrolled through the endless stream of comments online.People were talking about Juliet, about the accident that led to her being in a coma, saying they didn’t know it was that bad. Some were angry at the silence, others were just relieved she was still alive. The outpouring of support was growing by the second, people sending prayers, love, and hope.It should have comforted me, but instead, my chest tightened. I couldn’t stop thinking about Mrs. Ryder and how her reckless actions had nearly put Juliet’s life in danger at the hospital. A dull ache spread through me, anger mixing with exhaustion. I shut off my phone with a sharp tap and let out a long breath, my eyes finding the window again.“I’m grateful for today, Mr. Miles,” Eric said sudde

•Juliet POV•“Mr. Bean Grigs has been put on trial in the New York law court, and the sentence day will follow in the upcoming week. As for his son James Grigs, the police still haven’t been able to find him and are currently searching,” the sound from the TV woke me.I shifted to the side of the bed, feeling some relief from the weakness that had been weighing me down for days. The nurse had given me another dose of drip earlier, promising it would help me recover faster. At first, I hadn’t believed her, but Vera’s encouragement had given me the impression I should.I slowly scanned the room. Vera wasn’t here. My eyes softened when they fell on Jace, who was asleep on the three-seater couch, his small body curled up under Edward’s jacket.Turning my gaze toward the TV, I saw Edward standing opposite it, holding the remote loosely in one hand, his other hand resting beneath his chin. His expression was sharp, his thoughts clearly running deep.Gathering the new strength I felt in me,