All Chapters of Ex-husband Demands Remarriage: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Both Miles and Millie stared intently as they zoomed in on the photo.“That’s what I said when I heard her voice at the party. I even traveled to Chicago,” I recalled. “But I was wrong. She’s not Valeria, she’s Valentina.”“I know my best friend. This is Valeria,” Millie insisted, zooming in closer on the face. “The mole, the hair, the nose, the face structure. This is my friend. She only dyed her hair and possibly faked the mole.”“She told me she’s a natural blonde and dyes her hair white. If you look closely, you can see the blonde showing.” I said, and Millie nodded, still unconvinced.“Even if it’s her, what’s your plan? Or have you forgotten how you left her in the hospital? Man, what’s going on up there? Are you even thinking?”“What does that even mean?”“I asked Russell. You asked him to lie to Ms Sterling about a clause that didn’t even exist. How do you think you’ll win her with lies?”“I wanted to spend time with her.”“And you’ve never heard of a date? I mean, we’re in At

One thing I always loved about Millie was that she talked way too much and knew exactly how to clear tension. She dismissed the awkwardness by making a joke, then led us right in.“May I sit next to your wife, Miles? If that's okay,” Pablo asked, and after a look at Millie, Miles agreed.“Great location. How long have your wife and you stayed here?” I asked, trying to make conversation while at the same time stealing glances at Pablo, hoping to find any resemblance.“Let me say ten years now. She chose it. She loves being in town, and this was the best place we found,” Miles responded, and Millie nodded.“Well…” Miles stood up. “I know we’re all busy, so let’s get to the dining room and we’ll share the news.”“Of course. Um, before that, Mr. Pablo, can I speak to you please?” This was what I came for, and I had no games to play. Pablo looked at Millie, like he was asking for permission honestly, and she gave a smile and nodded. Then he turned to me.“Sure, but I hope it’s not business

There was silence for a moment. No one said anything, and Maggie seemed to grow more uncomfortable, which I knew was because of Anthony being here too.“Alright, Mom, can we go now?” Rodrigo asked–finally breaking the silence. Wow, now I was convinced he truly believed I wasn't Valeria. If he did, he would've wanted his mom to stay longer and have a closer look at me, since I used to spend most of my time with her.“What? No, we came here to say hi and introduce ourselves, and that's what we're going to do,” she said, shocking me, but I still managed to fake a smile.“It's nice to see you.”“Nice to see you too, Mrs. Sterling.”“Oh, thank you. I didn’t think you knew my name,” I said, extending my hand for a handshake.“You're all over the news. Governor Ramona spoke about you. Well, I didn’t know you had a daughter.”“Oh yes, I do, but we have to go now...” I quickly stood up. “It was nice to meet you.”“Oh no, we're the ones leaving. You can stay, Ms. Sterling,” Rodrigo said, but Ma

Yes, the man standing in front of me, the one who's supposed to be the donor, was Carlos. The Carlos who was suing me for twenty million.“Mr. Carlos, this is Ms. Valentina. Ms. Valentina, Mr. Carlos,” the doctor introduced us, and Carlos tried to play the game, bringing out his hand for a handshake.“A pleasure to meet you, Ms. Valentina,” he said, and of course, I didn’t take it.“Ms. Valentina, is there a problem?” the doctor asked, and Carlos played dumb as he looked at me with a brow raised. It usually made others in my place uncomfortable, but I wasn’t the one, so I spoke up.“Carlos is my ex-boyfriend.”“W-wow. Alright, I'm… sorry for the mix-up, I…” The doctor started searching for documents on her desk. I could tell she was just trying to calm down.“It’s not your fault, Doctor. He knew what he was doing,” I said, and the doctor looked confused.“How could he know you were opting for this?”“The reason we broke up is because he didn’t want any more children. Now, as my medica

I don’t think I’ve talked enough about Madeline. All that she did to me didn’t just start at sending me to that mental clinic—let’s be real, Aaliyah isn’t smart enough to plan that on her own.Madeline had always made my life difficult. In some ways, even more than my own father. But I hated him more because he was my blood. I understood why Madeline hated me. I mean, I wouldn’t be fond of a child who reminded me of my husband being with another woman either. So yes, Madeline was my biggest hater.In the past, I feared her. But now? I didn’t. She couldn’t touch me.Back then, when I was with them, she could slap me and I wouldn’t even react. I didn't dare. She was my stepmother. But now, with Valentina’s identity? I could slap her back, and no one would frown or call it disrespectful.“After this, I think I’m starting to believe you’re really not Valeria.”“I beg your pardon?”“You’re a cheater.”“Excuse me?” What the hell was this woman talking about?“Oh, I heard your call. Little M