บททั้งหมดของ Ex-Wife Transition: The Comeback Of The Hidden Heiress: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

•LUCUIS•After contemplating my next plan, I walked out of the laundry room and headed outside.“Mom, can I talk to you for a second?” I asked when I got to the back porch.She looked around the table and then at me because she could probably sense from my tone that I was angry.I was being pushed to my limits by being with Sasha, and now I had to deal with my mother and sister stabbing me in the back and hearing about it from the housekeeper.I was furious and feeling betrayed.“Is everything okay, honey?” She asked as she stood up from her chair.“Yeah, everything’s fine. I just need to talk with you privately.”“You’re missing out here, bro. The food is good,” Brandon commented. “Ophelia and her friends outdone themselves this time. It makes me want to move back in!” He chuckled.“No way, we don’t want you here anymore, Bran,” Nevada responded with a laugh.I looked at Sasha, who was sitting there and sipping her juice as if she hadn’t just piss me off a few minutes ago.I hated th

•CAMILLA•“Cecilia told me about what happened, and I am so disappointed in you, Camilla. You killed my brother when you left home for 3 years and brought shame into our family when it turned out you were parading yourself as a commoner and got married to one.”“Uncle Daniel,” I shook my head in disbelief and scoffed. “Are you in it with them as well? Did they tell you why I left home and went to Chicago? I bet my stepmother didn’t tell you she brought a man home and told me I had to get married to him for business purposes.”“We are the most powerful family in the world, so she wanted to make sure nothing disrupted that. She arranged a good husband for you, the one you’re now married to, but you ran away and came back home when he divorced you. That’s shameful, Camilla.”“I won’t be controlled and told who to marry and when. I came back and married Santino because I wanted to marry him and because we were expecting a child together. Everything I did was for my family, and I don’t reg

•CECILIA•“Paxton and Sakai just left with Uncle Daniel. I think it’s just the two of us in the house now,” Asher whispered as he led me inside my room and locked the door.I giggled as he picked me up and laid me down on the bed. He then took off his clothes and lay on top of me.“Have you thought about us starting our lives afresh somewhere? My father is dead, so there’s no one keeping us apart now. We can be together and be happy with no one standing in our way.”Ugh. No. No.I suddenly realized it would be difficult to hide our relationship now that Asher felt he didn’t want to sneak around anymore and would rather let people know about us.It was as if he suddenly forgot we agreed to hide everything from everyone because of the consequences that would follow.I didn’t want him to ruin our plans, especially since Casey was pretending to be Camilla.She was doing an amazing job, and if we went along with the plan, we would achieve anything we wanted.Asher’s lovesick phase would je

•CECILIA•“Why did you allow her to marry that boy when she came back to Chicago?” Daniel asked as he helped me sit on the chair in the cafe restaurant.He called and sent a car to fetch me so that we could go out for breakfast to talk since it had been a few days since we buried his brother.“She was pregnant with his child, and Don agreed because of the long-awaited business partnership with the Banks family. He wanted to join the two families since Santino is my cousin’s son.”“Arya is the mother?”“She’s Santino’s aunt. Manuel died when he was young, so she had to take care of him as her own.”He scoffed. “You shouldn’t have allowed him to marry Camilla. Don should’ve found another way to form an allegiance with the Banks family. You are Arya’s cousin. Wasn’t that enough connection to them?”“She’s my second cousin. It would’ve been better if we shared a last name. There was no other way to form an allegiance with them than Camilla marrying Santino. Manuel wasn’t my cousin. Arya a

•CAMILLA•“It looks like you packed all your clothes and are moving to New York forever,” Francesca commented when she walked in and found Nora packing them.“You know I struggle to choose an outfit in the morning, even though I planned it before sleeping. It’s some weird trait I have.” I rolled my eyes as I put on my jacket.“I told you to hire a stylist to arrange your outfits. You won’t struggle to pick clothes to wear in the morning.”I looked at her. I thought she was right. But I didn’t want to change my clothing choices.“I’ll consider that when we get to New York. Is that okay with you?” I took my car keys and cell phone.“That’s better. So, where are you going?” She asked as she took my tank top from the bed and fitted it on her.“I’m going to see Nico before we leave in the morning. I have to see my little boy first because we are not taking him with us this time.”“We are going to be in New York for a month, Camilla. Do you think you will be okay being away from your son th