All Chapters of Revenge Vows of the Billionaire's Ex: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

AUTHOR’S POVJeremy sat on the cold bleachers. He was freezing, but he didn’t want to move. He felt comfortable sitting in the cold, watching his boyfriend play while trying not to glare daggers into the eyes of the squealing girls who wouldn’t fuck off.His laptop was balanced on his knees as his hands typed furiously across the keyboard while his eyes would sometimes glance up when the screams got a little louder to make sure it was a good shout, and not his boyfriend falling again like he did last week when he was playing.Jeremy was tired, but his focus couldn’t dawdle. Not when this would determine if Elle was really going to stop, or have one more fight to finish. He sincerely hoped he didn’t, but everything about this search was proving to have red flags all over it, which also meant trouble that they couldn’t ignore.Just the thought of Julian made his gut clench with unease. The more he dug into the man, the more Jeremy’s suspicions rose. Something didn’t feel right about the

AUTHOR’S POVThe charming smile Julian had on his face disappeared as soon as he entered the private study of his home. The silence of the room portrayed his life. Silent, lonely, demanding.The fireplace was on, just like he liked it. He always instructed his maid to turn it on at least one hour before they expected him back at home.To the people around him, his space was as charming as his persona. His house screamed taste, refinement and elegance.Julian had an image to uphold. He was Theon’s best friend. The Blackwell family’s loyal acquaintance, and one more tag no one ever knew. The first person who loved Eleanor Sterlings.Yes. One of his very many secrets that no one knew, and they might never get to know.Julian fell to the chair with a dark glint in his eyes. His practice charm was gone, his lips thinned, and the perfect mask he never let slipped in public was shed.As Julian twirled a pen in his hand, years of long bitterness uncoiled.Julian had learnt early that charm wa

ELLE“Why is this slot empty?” I asked Sophie, pointing to an empty store in the Blackwell Malls. As far as I knew, a lot of people were lining up for a slot, so there should be no reason why we should have an empty space.“Oh, the former occupants of the mall had a falling out. The owners were involved in a fraud case, so we kicked them out today. The new occupants will move in tomorrow,” she clarified, and I nodded in approval.We continued to inspect the malls along with the multiple managers in tow. I took note of some brands that would have their stores moved to the back of the mall due to low sales, and gave the hot spots to thriving shops.“What about this store? How are their monthly sales?” I asked one of the managers, and he scrambled to get his folder so he could give me the information I asked for.As I waited for the manager, my eyes fell on someone, and a smile graced my lips on instinct.It was as though the universe knew that I didn’t get enough of probing two days ago

AUTHOR’S POV Julian sat at the edge of his desk, his foot tapping nonstop as his eyes remained fixed on the clock. They were late. The men he had sent to give Eleanor’s adopted brother were nowhere to be found. “How hard could it be to ruffle a small, weak boy?” he growled, his patience wearing thin. With how much Eleanor kept ruffling his feathers, he knew she must be up to no good. That woman had taken down Isla, Amanda and Mira all on her own. There was no way she didn’t know something. When he met her at the mall three days ago, it confirmed his suspicions that Elle knew something. There was no way she would throw those subtle digs at him if she didn’t know, but what she knew and how was what he had no idea. So he reached out to his friend, who had always helped him when it came to technology and security issues, and it

AUTHOR’S POVIt’s cold, yet Jeremy was sweating like crazy. His hands trembled as he put the USB device into his laptop. He had been at it for hours nonstop, combing through the net, even places that people wouldn’t know how to find, to locate that thing that Julian wanted to hide.Jeremy’s fears were his driving force. Every time that he thought he was tired, he would remember that night, and the fear that coursed through his lungs when those men were so close.Jeremy didn’t think he would be able to breathe easily until Julian was locked up, if possible. All he could think of was Julian coming back to hurt him if he didn’t get something on the sick bastard soon.“This is it,” he gasped when the file finally opened. The files before him were undeniable. He felt sick as he looked at every word in the folder he had just opened.Jeremy pushed back from the table, and his chair scraped against the floor loudly. Elle and Sophie glanced up from where they had been doing some work with a fr