Lahat ng Kabanata ng Revenge Vows of the Billionaire's Ex: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

AUTHOR’S POV Jeremy stepped out of the house and saw Malone waiting. He was leaning against his car, arms folded, as he watched Jeremy walk towards him. Jeremy loved how handsome Malone looked today. He could see Malone had put extra effort into dressing up, so he felt better knowing he wasn’t the only one who was trying to make an effort. Malone was dressed in casual jeans and a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He had accessories and rings that elevated the look from casual to magazine cover worthy, and Jeremy particularly liked the black stud earrings he was wearing. “You look amazing, baby” Malone whistled as his gaze swept all over Malone, who was trying hard not to fade into the ground at the nickname. He had turned a full shade of tomato red as he glanced around the compound, eager to set his eyes on anything that wasn’t the infuriating expression on Malone’s face. “Thank you” He squeaked, then smacked himself mentally “You don’t look so bad yourself” he mumbled

ELLE Don’t ask me what I was doing in the kitchen right now because I had no fucking idea. Okay, scratch that. I knew, but I refused to admit it out loud. Not to myself, not the staff and not the chef who was looking at me like I had walked into the kitchen naked or that I had made a wrong turn. “Madam, are you lost?” The chef even stuttered, and I eyed him with a little bit of annoyance, but I couldn’t be mad at him. “Do I look like I am lost?” I asked him with a deadpanned expression and hands around my waist. He gave me another once-over like he was secretly checking for any injuries or waiting for me to laugh and tell him that I was messing with him, but when none came, he grunted and turned back to continue chopping vegetables while casting subtle but curious glances in my direction every second. I didn’t blame him. I had never set foot in the kitchen since I got married to Theon because my husband had chefs on a clock rotation schedule that attended to every meal. As

ELLE Theon’s chest felt warm beneath my cheeks as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat was slowly pulling me to sleep. I had worked late on some work file I left pending for too long, and came inside the room a few minutes ago, so it was already 6 am by the time I was done. Theon was already fast asleep in my bed, and as soon as I lay down, he pulled me to his chest and wrapped a protective arm around me. I thought I would be able to get some sleep before I needed to get to work, but it was almost 7 when sleep was finally calling to me. My plan of sleeping for at least thirty minutes died when my phone started chiming. I was going to ignore it at first, but the continuous chimes wouldn’t stop. I turned to Theon, who was still dead to the world, and with a groan, I dragged myself away from his arms so I could grab the phone and either turn it off or throw it against the wall. My vision was blurry, and a tired yawn escaped my lips as I unlocked my phone. I clicked on the newest not

AUTHOR’S POV The dining hall went quiet following the maid’s announcement, and Elle froze in surprise. She expected that the questioning would happen eventually, but she didn’t expect it to happen so soon, when she had not been able to properly prepare for it. “At least some things are working” Reginald snidely remarked, and his brother chuckled. “Now we can find out if she really is innocent or not” “Come on, Elle. You should hurry. Delaying will not change the truth,” Charles added maliciously. Theon opened his mouth to defend her, but she was faster “I have nothing to fear because I am innocent. At least, I can own up to what I do instead of trying to project my failures on others, especially people old enough to be my children” Reginald and Charles paled and tried to direct their gazes elsewhere as humiliation burned them. Elle stood and walked out of the room without another word, and Theon followed. He knew she appeared confident, but he saw through the cracks. He cou

THEONI stepped into the boardroom with a blank expression and headed straight for the head table, not paying mind to any pleasantries the board members threw my way. The men and women in the room shuffled awkwardly. They could see the rage on my face despite the calm and that was what I needed. I watched as they shuffled awkwardly while avoiding my eyes. My gaze landed on my uncles. I knew they wouldn’t miss an opportunity to be here, knowing the topic of discussion was someone they both hated. They both wore arrogant expressions, looking as annoyingly smug as usual but not for long. I didn’t sit. I didn’t need to. My hands found the table and I leaned forward, my weight on my hand as my voice boomed across the hall.“I would like to know who the fuck authorised my wife’s suspension without my approval?”The room flinched. Some shifted awkwardly in their seats, some even found random things interesting except my uncles. Charles smiled and leaned back with his hands folded in fro