Todos los capítulos de Shattered Vows: Silent Revenge.: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Serena’s PovThe next morning started off like any other, with the usual rush of traffic and the hum of my thoughts competing with the radio. The city was just waking up, but my mind was already running ahead. There is a product launch to finalize, a dozen reports to review, and a long list of meetings to get through. It was going to be a busy day, but that was how I liked it. Work kept me grounded. It reminded me of how far I had come.When I got to the company, the atmosphere felt different. The employees seemed to be in a good mood today. It was as if they had tapped from my energy. I walked through the lobby confidently, giving small nods to those who greeted me. Bridget was waiting near the elevator with her usual bright smile and a cup of coffee in hand.“Good morning, ma’am,” she greeted warmly, handing me the cup.“Good morning, Bridget,” I said, returning her smile. “How’s everything going?”“All set for your morning meetings. I have already printed out the reports you asked

Serena’s PovI shook my head slowly as I looked down through the window again. The delivery men were still downstairs, trying to arrange the large boxes that had my name written on them. Some of my employees were outside, taking pictures and murmuring among themselves. It was already starting to look like another scene that would end up online.“Unbelievable,” I muttered under my breath.Then I turned around and called, “Bridget!”She came rushing in, slightly out of breath. “Yes, ma’am?”“Tell the security men to clear out whoever brought those boxes downstairs,” I said firmly. “I don’t care who sent them, and I don’t want them anywhere near this building.”Bridget blinked, surprised. “Should we at least check what’s inside?”“No,” I replied without hesitation. “If it’s from who I think it is, then it’s nothing I want to see.”She nodded quickly. “Understood, ma’am.”I could still hear the faint noise outside as she hurried away to carry out my instructions. I leaned slightly on my d

Serena’s PovThe moment the hall went quiet again, I took a deep breath and faced the crowd. The bright stage lights were hot on my skin, but I didn’t flinch. The reporters stared back at me, some holding up their recorders, others already typing away on their laptops, waiting for a headline.I adjusted the microphone slightly and was ready to speak.“I’m aware of everything that’s been happening lately,” I said. “I know about the gifts, the public displays, and the attention surrounding Killian Blackwood and me.”At that point, there was a murmur among the reporters. Cameras flashed continuously, and I could almost feel the energy of the room change. Everyone was waiting desperately to hear all that I had to say.Then I continued calmly, “But let me make something very clear today. Whatever Killian Blackwood is trying to do is his decision. I didn’t ask him to go to such lengths. I don’t support it, and I am not interested in him, and never will I.”The murmurs grew louder, mixed wit

Third-person PovKillian sat on the edge of his couch, his jaw clenched tightly as he stared blankly at the television screen in front of him. The video of Serena’s press conference had ended long ago, yet her words still echoed in his head like a haunting memory.“I am not interested in Killian Blackwood and never will be.” Those were the words that kept echoing in his mind.He ran his hand through his hair and groaned, the frustration bubbling up inside him like a volcano about to erupt. The public humiliation was one thing, but hearing her say his name in that cold, detached tone, like he was nothing but a nuisance, had hurt deeper than he expected.He had sent her flowers, letters, gifts, everything he thought might soften her heart and she had thrown it all back in his face. In front of the world.“What the hell did I even do wrong?” he muttered under his breath, pacing into the living room.His shoes clicked against the tiled floor as he moved back and forth, restless. His thoug

Serena’s PovI sat there in my office, frozen for a few seconds, just staring at the message on my screen. I never expected that Killian would send such and my mind had never gone there ever since he told me to leave the house and his life.“In case you're not aware, beautiful, I never signed our divorce papers, neither did I finalize it. You know what that means.”I read it again slowly, as if the words might somehow change. They didn’t. The longer I looked at it, the tighter my chest felt. My hand trembled slightly as I placed the phone on the table and leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples.What exactly was he trying to say? That we were still legally married? Oh, no.A small laugh escaped me, one that didn’t sound amused at all, and I shook my head. “Unbelievable,” I muttered under my breath.Killian always found new ways to push me to the edge. He was manipulative, smart, and very intentional with his moves. He knew how to get under my skin, and he was doing it again. Why