All Chapters of Divorce But Stronger Chasing My Ex-wife Back: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Warning: This chapter contains suicide ideation and attempts. Please skip if this triggers you.LUCY'S POV It took me a minute to register his words, but before I could come out of it, Dominic had already brought me closer to him. His head resting on the nape of my neck, my breathing hitched and the way my heart thudded loudly in my chest was crazy.Dominic didn't just ask me to stay, he also pleaded.Somehow, I felt like swatting his hands away and making him feel exactly the pain I felt when he locked me up in the room. Still, the stupid me stayed quiet."I want to hate you!" He muttered.His confession took me aback, "I hate you!" I said instead. A chuckle escaped his lips, I could feel his warm breath on my body."You don't. You wish you did," he stated and I hated that he was right, but I still won't admit it."I really hate you!" I repeated. "I want to stab you to death, or probably torture you first for

LUCY'S POV I grunted when Dominic dropped me on the bed. I scurried and tried to get out of the room. He pulled me back, I kicked my legs in the air, fighting to be freed. "Stay still!" he bellowed and that caused my body to shiver. It slowed down my aggression, yet I still struggled to set myself free.Dominic growled and then threw me to the bed before caging me with his knee. I avoided any eye contact with him, I scratched him with my nails, yet it did nothing to help. He yanked one of my hands and cuffed it to the edge of the bed. He held my jaw till I had no choice but to look at him. He parted his lips as if he wanted to speak but he held his tongue. He released me from his grip, adjusted his clothes and walked out of the room.Once I heard the door click, my body trembled. I slowly sat upright, my back resting on the bed frame. I pulled my legs up using my free hand as an anchor. He brought me to a room far larger than the last one I'd been to. The decor in this room was min

LIAM'S POV.The door flung open. I didn't raise my head to check who it was. I continued humming despite the hard glare I was receiving from my mate. I pulled the duvet, ready to retire to bed, when she stomped her foot, holding the duvet."What is wrong with you?" she sneered. A cold smirk found its way to my lips before I turned, ready to move to the other end of the bed."Liam, don't you dare ignore me," she snarled, and I stopped in my tracks."What? Can't a man have some rest in his home?" I retorted sharply."Rest? You left the dining table rudely, and what's with the attitude? Remember, I am the one who is supposed to be angry, not you." She poked her finger on my chest.I rolled my eyes dramatically. "Last time I checked, I asked you not to let her stay over, but you ignored my words. So what's more to talk about?""She is part of our pack. She is safe in our home. Why do you keep insisting she stay at the guesthouse where she doesn't feel safe? Her mate just assaulted her, wh

RILEY'S POV The meeting with the other alpha was impromptu, but Liam had already made up his mind to go. I was already prepared to meet him when he told me to go alone; he was practically shoving me into the lion's den.Just as I was about to leave, Dominic arrived at the pack. He alighted, getting out with a female in his arms. Everyone around the vicinity whispered; his building isn't far from Liam's place, and that's where I was. She reeked of his scent, and I could see how protective he was of her.Nobody needed to tell me who she was to him.The sleepy beauty was his mate. Finally, he'd found his mate. I can't wait to tell Elara—she'd be the most excited person ever."Where are you going?" he asked.I raised my brows. "The council meeting," I responded. He nodded his head. "Wait, I'll be coming with you," he responded and walked into his house.At least he'd offered to help. Who was I to say no?Dominic didn't waste any time. He got into the car, and I turned on the ignition bef

LUCY'S POV I stared blankly at the clothes neatly placed on the bed. Fear enveloped me. Dominic isn't someone who can be read just by looking at him. He needs to speak before you can understand his motive.A pretty dress for dinner. Looking at it brought me back to the days when I would be Joe's plus-one to an event and how he would flaunt me like a trophy while he treated me harshly behind closed doors.Somehow I'm replaying the same events, only now it's with another man. I clenched my fist, snarling as I glared hard.He'd sent Jeanie to remind me to be early. I had five more minutes to be ready, and I still hadn't put on my dress. I didn't want to annoy him because I was in an unknown place filled with creatures like him, and they could tear my limbs off in a not-so-pleasant way.The irony of wanting to die, but not by their hands. Sighing, I grabbed the clothes and draped them on my body.I let my hair down and only applied lip gloss and mascara. I didn't want to look too extra—I