All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Marisol laid each item on the table and sat there, staring at them in silence. This was all she had left from her marriage—so little it barely seemed worth mentioning. It was like her absurd marriage, a farce from beginning to end. A bitter chuckle escaped Marisol's lips. She shook her head as she rose. She walked into the kitchen to retrieve a knife. Then, she sent Lucian a message with an address. "Meet me here. We need to talk. Come alone." It was time to put an end to everything. … It was Remembrance Bloom. The streets were lined with trees bursting into tender green, and the air was fresh with the scent of damp earth as a light rain fell. Zachary scowled behind the wheel of his black SUV as he drove grudgingly to Crimson Oaks Estate. With the university on holiday, he had planned to go bar-hopping with his buddies. Yet, Paul had called, commanding him to visit Lucian and learn how to be a decent man. At first, the idea of catching Lucian in an affair had seemed

From the very beginning, it had all been a joke. Marisol let out a bitter chuckle as she released her grip. The ring slipped from her fingers, landing with a dull thud before she ground it beneath her heel. She discarded it as if it were something worthless. She then picked up the final item on the table: the red-hatted robot. It was a gift from Lucian on their wedding night, crafted by his hands. Marisol had once cherished it. She once treated it as a symbol of love. But later, she realized it was the cruelest mockery he could have devised. The AI chatbot programmed into the robot, coded by Lucian himself, had a single programmed response. No matter what message she sent, it always replied with the same cold words, "I don't love you." It was clear and unmistakable. That had been the truth of their seven-year marriage. It was just as absurd as the way it began. Back then, Marisol was powerless, and she hadn't known better. She clung to the only thing he'd ever given her as

Arching an eyebrow, Lucian inquired, "Your mom?" A cruel smile tugged at his lips as he continued, "Isn't your mother in—" "Lucian Muller!" …His words were cut short by a furious roar. A hand seized Lucian by the shoulder and yanked him into the hallway. A solid punch landed on Lucian's face. Nolan stood there. His breathing was ragged, and his expression was a mask of fury. He growled in a low, furious voice, "What the hell were you about to say?" It was Remembrance Bloom. Nolan had planned to invite Marisol to enjoy the spring scenery with Orion. But when his calls went unanswered, concern pushed him to check in person, only to walk straight into this. If he'd arrived a moment later, what would Lucian have told Orion? That his mother was in prison for killing his father? Had Lucian lost his mind? Lucian turned his face slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his lip with his thumb. Unfazed, he replied coolly, "I was telling the truth." Nolan's fury boiled

Nick snarled, "Lucian, stop lying to yourself! From the beginning until now, it was always you who abandoned Marisol. You left her behind and pushed her away, over and over again, until she finally broke. You're nothing but a coward! "You can't even admit. If not for your schemes, Sol and I would've been married years ago. You ruined us!" At those words, Lucian's eyes burned crimson, and his composure shattered. Like a man possessed, he lunged and slammed Nick to the ground. His fists pounded him with brutal force. Blood splattered violently with each blow. Lucian was raised in a military lineage and trained to fight since he was young. When he lost composure, he unleashed his terrifying strength. Nick, a poised and refined man, was no match for him. He was helpless beneath the onslaught. Wanda stood nearby, and panic gripped her. She was frantic that someone would be killed, yet she was too afraid to intervene. Thankfully, Zayne arrived just in time. It took several men to

Inside the room, Lucian's expression remained calm as he said quietly, "In a moment, take Nev to the Muller family residence and have her bring Andre back to the Sorensen residence. She can help look after him for a while."Zayne was taken aback. "Yes, sir."Lucian continued, "Also, tell everyone who's searching to keep a low profile. Don't make it too obvious, and don't reveal who we're looking for.""Understood.""Go ahead."…Outside the study, Nevaeh was in good spirits. "Mr. Burnett, shall we?"Zayne said nothing and led the way, driving them to the Muller family residence. As expected, Zayne got another earful from Keane when they arrived to pick up Andre, though the older man didn't try to stop them.Despite disapproving of his son's methods, Keane rarely opposed Lucian's decisions. Andre didn't resist either.He'd been staying at the Sorensen residence periodically anyway, and with Nevaeh handling his school runs lately, he was used to the arrangement. He seemed a bit