All Chapters of The Untouchable Boss: I Quit Being Your Wife: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Dune’s POVElias rushed in with his mask off and his hair damp with sweat, his chest heaving like he’d run here. I didn’t look up at first. I sat in my chair, glass in hand, letting the firelight bounce off the whiskey.“Sit,” I said, not bothering to raise my eyes from the swirl of drink in my glass.He obeyed, just like he always did. The scrape of the chair against the marble floor was sharp as he sat on it. I could feel his heartbeat from across the room. The boy thought he was good at hiding fear, but fear always left a scent.Finally, I lifted my head, letting my gaze rise to him. His eyes were wide and his face was pale.“Well?” I asked, raising a brow as I swirled my drink. “Spit it out before I shove something down your throat.”His hands clenched in his lap. “I… I found something. About Riley.”“Go on,” I spat out, setting the glass down. He licked his lips, “she has a sister, her name is Vanessa. I heard it on the call. She called her on the phone. Said, ‘You’re my sister…

Elias’s POVBack at my place, I tossed my keys onto the table and went straight for my laptop. I didn’t even bother turning on the lights. The glow of the screen was enough. Coffee went cold in its mug while I scrolled, clicked, scrolled again.I typed Vanessa’s name into every platform I knew: Instagram, Twitter, the scraps of Facebook people still used. I found several Vanessa Harper, I scrolled down until I found one who looked exactly like Riley, except, she very flashy. She was the type of person who posted champagne bottles and designer bags like she was in a catalog. That meant there had to be a trail I could follow. I clicked on the account and my lips spread into a wide smile. There was a trail indeed. There were dozens of pictures of her: her stretched across a yacht, her drinking cocktails with some influencer models. Vanessa in a bikini that probably cost more than I made in a month.But something wasn’t right.I zoomed in, cross-checked the details. The timestamps didn

Dune’s PovI poured another drink and gulped it into my throat but the burn did nothing to settle me.My phone buzzed and I snapped my head to see Elias’s name on the screen. “You’re not gonna believe this,” he said, his words sharp. “Vanessa cracked.”I froze. “What’s the secret?”“Riley’s been working for her sister. Vanessa’s supposed to be the one doing the job, but Riley took it.”I turned slowly toward the window, my lips curling into a grin. “Are you serious?” I asked. “Dead serious. I recorded her every word.”“Elias, you beautiful bastard.” I beamed, “do you have any idea what this means?” I laughed, my chest bobbing as I dud. “She just handed me the knife to slit Jax’s throat.”I hung up before he could say more, the grin stretching across my face until it hurt. This was it. I reached for the drink, poured out another full cup, and took my time savoring it. Jax… God, I couldn’t wait to to see the look on his face when he found out who his woman was.“Time to make the cal

Riley’s POVA shadow shifted across the floor. At first, I thought it was a nurse, but the air changed before I even lifted my head.“Quite the circus in there,” a smooth voice drawled and I felt my stomach drop.It was the same voice as the person who called me just yesterday night. He stepped out from the far corner of the corridor with his hands shoved casually into his pockets and his eyes locked on me with that shark-like amusement that always made my skin crawl.I sat up straight instantly. “What the hell do you want?”“Relax,” he drawled, sauntering closer, the soft soles of his shoes making almost no sound on the tile. “Hospitals are public spaces, aren’t they? Anyone can come and go.”I folded my arms, masking the fact that my pulse had started to hammer in my throat. “You’re stalking pregnant women now? That’s low even for you.”His grin widened. “Pregnant women, no. You? Absolutely.”I stood up, ready to run past him, but he slid in front of me with terrifying ease, blocki

Jax’s PovThe morning light spilled across the sheets, warm against my skin, and for the first time in a long time, I felt something close to peace. Riley was still asleep beside me, curled in my shirt, her hair fanned over the pillow. Her breathing was steady, soft. The night had ended with laughter, whispered confessions, the kind of closeness I thought I’d lost for good.I wanted to stay in this moment, memorize it, burn it into memory, because I’d been given a second chance, and I wasn’t going to waste it.My head snapped up when I heard a sudden sound. The front door creaked open and footsteps started approaching.I stiffened instantly. No one should be here. No one except—“Jax?”Her voice. My jaw clenched so hard it ached. Camilla.“Again?” I muttered gently as I slipped from the bed carefully, trying not to wake Riley, and stormed down the hall.Camilla breezed into the hallway like she owned the place, a smug curved at the edge of her lips. Her hair was totally styled out an