บททั้งหมดของ Hell Has No Fury: His Ex Wife Revenge: บทที่ 181 - บทที่ 190

KENDRICK'S POVIt was really surprising that Becca actually followed me there despite her initial protest. I guess she does have a soft spot, but she won’t admit it.However, she will in time.“You like it right? I can peel them for you every single day.” I chipped, stretching out my hand towards her.She rolled her eyes to the side, slowly taking the fruit between her lips. There was no way I could resist the way her gentle lips brushed my palm. Breath hitched deep in my throat as I lowered my gaze towards her mouth.Lush and plump. Tainted with red lip gloss.The urge to lean forward and consume it filled me all over.With this woman, I could lose myself and not even feel it or be ashamed of it.“Stop staring at me, you creep.” Her stern tone jolted me like electricity as it pulled me back into reality.“Daddy!”I heard the faint voice roll behind me but I didn’t think too much as my nails started digging through the fruit again. Then I noticed it.Becca’s eyes were tilted towards m

Felix’s POVWhat the hell have I done?The thoughts began to twirl inside my head as I stood in front of my grandfather’s office.At this moment, I couldn’t understand why I signed those papers. Now I lost my position at the company.Grandfather is going to be so pissed off.I tapped on the door, but there was no answer at first."Come in." His voice sounded faint, and my whole body went stiff with tension.With trembling hands, I reached toward the door handle, turning it open."Grandfather." I tilted my head down, crossing my hands back.He was reading a book, and didn’t pay any attention as he kept skimming through the pages.I swallowed the bile, forming its seed of suffocation."Any news from your mom and sister?" he asked.I shook my head, barely even able to form the right words to say at the moment. I prayed in my heart that he didn’t ask how things were going on in the company or else I doubted if I would have the heart to even lie."And that woman?" I noticed how the space b

REBECCA'S POV"Hmmmm..." a low moan rolled from my lips.I felt something rough brush against my arm when I moved.Another breath rolled out.Low. Rough.Then came the pain, blasting against the back of my head. I tried to move, but my limbs felt sore.My eyes opened, but I could barely make sense of what was around me because it was all dark.Or maybe my eyes were still trying to adjust to the faint lights."How did I get here?" The words slipped out, my own voice trembling in the suffocating dark.Finally, I dug my palm into the ground, clutching the dirt as I pushed my body upward, and I came into view of where I was.It was more of a basement.There was nothing. The walls were all sealed off with dull and faded paint.A few paces from where I was, there was a door, but obviously, whoever brought me here would have made sure to lock it.Pushing my knees upward, I slung one arm around them as the other held the side of my head."How did I get here?" I blinked, trying to recall what

REBECCA'S POV “Let go of me!” I thrashed against Gale’s unyielding grip, but he was like steel. It was broad, hulking, and carved from muscle. He didn’t even flinch, even for a moment.The weapon at his waistline glinted beneath the dim light, an evident reminder of how quickly this could end.“Ma’am, I need you to come with me,” he said, his voice was low and edged with finality.Panic clawed at my chest, but so did curiosity. If they wanted me dead, they would have done it already. No, this was about something else, but i wasn't going to stick around to find it.Gale leaned closer, his fingers reaching to seize me again. My instincts ignited. Before I could think, my body reacted. I springed my feet off the ground, knee driving upward with brutal intent.But he was faster. His hand shot out, catching me mid-strike, and in one fluid motion he flipped me onto the floor like I was weightless.“Urgh!” The impact rattled my bones, and the coppery taste of blood touched my tongue

KENDRICK'S POVCars lined the front of the cabin, their polished frames gleaming under the muted light.Men in black stood like statues, forming an unyielding wall of protection around the vehicles, their eyes scanning every shadow with rigid discipline.The car door opened with deliberate calm, and from it stepped a familiar figure. Recognition struck me with unease. That man from the party.His name surfaced slowly, lingering at the edge of memory until it sharpened. Kole.He moved with the quiet confidence of someone who knew the ground would bend before him. As he reached for another door, a guard snapped to action, pulling it open with practiced precision.A black umbrella unfurled against the faint drizzle, and a woman emerged beneath its shade.Her face was a mask carved from stone, lips painted a bold red yet pressed into a line that betrayed no warmth.Grey strands glimmered through the darker brunette, carefully brushed back and fastened with impeccable neatness. Every detai