Semua Bab Hell Has No Fury: His Ex Wife Revenge: Bab 31 - Bab 40

KENDRICK'S POV"Kendrick! Where do you think you are going?" My dad arched a brow as his eyes washed over me sternly."You haven't even finished lunch."I forced the lump in my throat as I stared down at my plate, fists tightening.What was a meal if it meant that Becca was going to keep suffering? Lewis had informed me that she was kidnapped and was rounding up the men to try and track her location.Damn it!"Kendrick, is everything alright?" My mom called out softly. Everyone's eyes were on me as I bit hard against my curled-up fist.I couldn't breathe at this point.Jessica quickly jolted from her seat as she rushed up to my side. I stumbled back slightly but held onto the chair for support."Okay, what the heck is going on? Are you okay? What did Lewis say?"Jessica's words faded, coming out in echoes, for it grew into a sharp sound. I didn’t hesitate to pinch the space between my brows and shook off the dizziness that was trying to drag me under."Bro, what's going on?"I gave her

REBECCA'S POVIt was all dark, the pulse of my heart drumming as I forced the air out of my lungs. Warmth seeped through my chest.Even as I peeked through my lashes, I couldn't figure out the man in front of me.Every day, I am plagued with that one question: what does Kendrick Reyes want?I used to think I was good at reading people, but after my experience with my ex-husband, I was definitely not so sure."You're awake." His eyes softened, and I felt my stomach churn. "I was getting worried that you weren’t going to regain consciousness soon."I fanned my lashes softly, as my gaze darted toward my palm, still intertwined with his.A sharp tug nudged my chest as my lips pressed together. The way his thumb brushed through my skin sent a deep wave of something I couldn't quite place or acknowledge.This man…I recoiled, trying to pull my hand away from his grip, but he only held on—tighter, even."What are you doing here, Reyes?" I blinked, feeling my whole body stutter from the pain.

REBECCA'S POVAs expected, Kendrick didn’t answer—just like he always did whenever I brought up the issue of his unusual behavior.I knew he was stalking me, but the question was why.The door opened again and the doctor stepped inside with a nurse beside him.I rolled my eyes. It was definitely time for another dose of those stupid drugs.“Don’t look so sour. You seemed pretty eager for the results, and now here it is. Enjoy it,” Kendrick frowned.I hissed, turning my gaze to him.Why was he seriously acting like a toddler?I had my reasons for acting the way I did. Soon they’d see the result, but for now, I just wanted to get better. Recuperate and plan my next strategy.Jessica placed her hand over my shoulder, her tone edged with worry.“Don’t even dare have that look in your eyes. I know you’re definitely planning something. You still need to rest.”Kendrick pushed himself off the wall and eyed me with a stern gaze. Then he ran his tongue over his lips. “Of course. I should have

REBECCA'S POV"It seems you didn't hear me clearly." I arched a brow to face Anna. "I said get out."Anna rolled her eyes as she came beside me, Will trailing behind her. "We're sisters-in-law. Why do you have to be so harsh all the time?"The words made my head explode into a hundred chaotic thoughts. She had to be out of her mind if she thought pulling the family card would work on me.Not after everything she’d done.I still wondered how I hadn’t seen what was happening right under my nose. Anna used to be in a relationship with Felix, but allegedly it didn’t work out.So I was told—then she ended up with Felix's elder brother, who conveniently died not too long ago.Now that I thought about it, the whole thing was suspicious. But the Sterling mess was none of my concern."Anna, if you're going to leverage the fact that we married into the same family, maybe you should’ve thought about that before sleeping with my husband," I scoffed.Anna’s face hardened as she leaned closer. "It’

KENDRICK'S POVCall me crazy, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stay away—especially now that I knew there was a chance, a slight chance—probably something like minus 0.1 percent—that she might finally see me.“Protect her from a distance, watch her from afar”—those were the lies I told myself. But deep down, I always knew I was never a contented bastard.Sooner or later, I was going to want more—everyone does. But with Becca, it wasn’t just a want. It was a need. A craving that settled into my bones and refused to let go.My phone buzzed in my pocket, breaking through the stillness. I tore my eyes away from the hospital building—or more specifically, from the window of her room. Becca's window. The only one that mattered.Lewis’s name flashed across the screen, but I didn’t answer right away. I just stared at the light spilling through the night like a promise I couldn’t reach.I sat there in the back of my limo, engine silent. It was just me and that window. Watching her fro