All Chapters of Divorce But Stronger Chasing My Ex-wife Back: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Liam's POV The document on the table was where my eyes were focused, but my mind was literally everywhere but there. I wanted to focus on it and sort things out, but it seemed hard for me to do at the moment.I leaned back, sighing in defeat, my hands rubbing my temple in a lazy way.My study room was a mess, piles of paper here and there. Riley and I had been searching the room, hoping nothing was missing. The truth was I hadn't gone to have a little chat with Adam, and that delay was because of my mate.She wanted to be there... but I doubted if I could wait that long since I had already explained to her. Tonight we would say our farewell to the people we'd lost that night; the bereaved had been given a day off, even my beta.Though he left my office very late, I still found a way to get to his place and every other place earlier this morning. I could have been a mess just like my office, but duty called, so I was pretty much well presentable today.A knock on the door brought me o

Riley's POVI stood by the door, legs crossed and my side leaning against it as I watched Pops lying on the bed, struggling for life while receiving oxygen. Mom's death was a brutal blow to our family, and I wasn't sure Pops was going to make it.Almost like he was ready to go join her wherever she was, his health was deteriorating faster than I'd wanted, and it hurt to see him not trying hard to survive. I didn't want to lose both my parents in this short amount of time.I felt a warm hand on my shoulder; there was no need for me to turn around to check who it was. I pressed my lips to her soft hands. Tears stung my eyes, but I was unwilling to let them drop.Elara said nothing; she just stood beside me, watching him lay still. Her breathing was steady, and I wasn't sure if she wanted to stand all day and watch me brood.She was supposed to be at the pack house to check on the children who had become orphans all of a sudden because of the havoc caused by those filthy rogues. Fury see

Lucy's POVThis was a crazy moment for me, heart thudding louder than a siren, and guess what?With my inner mind spiraling, I was strong enough to act like everything was fine. Maybe it was survival instinct or will; I had no idea. Only that I handed the cup over to Dominic.Flipping my hair to the back, I watched him intently, bringing the cup over to his lips, ready to drink."On second thought, Lucy, I was thinking we should travel abroad. I know the project didn't end the way you wanted, and for that, I take back my words about the situation and also want us to see each other more," he admitted sincerely, dropping the cup on the table.I could have groaned in annoyance if it weren't for his words. Was he trying to keep seeing me?I pinched my brows together, a little bit shocked. My lips parted slightly, and my throat felt dry. "What do you think?" he asked, giving this tentative look as if he was trying to walk on eggshells.Dominic looked eager to hear my response, and if my ey

Lucy's POV The door was pulled open; my bag felt heavy to carry, but I could manage either way."Here, let me help," a voice startled me. My hands flew up to my chest as I glared at Jeanie."You scared me," I muttered, gasping for breath."You aren't supposed to be here," I added, a little shocked to see him here.My heart skipped a beat as I turned to face Dominic. Was he going to hurt him?No... I can't let him do that!Dominic was in his weak state. It would be totally unfair for Jeanie to hurt him."I am here to assist you. You need a car to take you where you want to go, and if you are with me, Dominic wouldn't notice a thing," he explained.I stared at him for a while before facing Dominic and then back to him. Jeanie had helped countless times, and there was no need for me to doubt him."Fine, I needed help anyway. This bag is too heavy; can you help me put it in the car?" I requested.A smile formed on his lips. "Sure," he said, eager to help.My bag was lifted as if it were

Lucy's POV This place was as silent as a graveyard.Neither I nor Dominic made any sound; our gazes interlocked, and my whole system shut down. I was unable to move, think, or even breathe. Life felt so hollow and devoid of anything that had meaning.The man who stood a few meters from where I stood was a devil incarnate... Dominic's eyes glowed red; he didn't show any disbelief. He was calm—too calm for my liking.It was impossible for me to read what was going on inside his head. The aura oozing off him was able to kill a man. I was suffocating, but I dared not gasp for breath. My life now lay in his hands. Finally, I blinked.But that one action was enough to make him move. His hands came together slowly, one echoing clap after the other, with a momentary break in between the claps. My gaze darted to the gun in his hands and then back at him. Dominic was getting closer.A shiver ran down my spine, sweat beading down my forehead. My instincts screamed at me to run, but my body wasn