Lahat ng Kabanata ng 365 Days To Ruin My Ex Husband’s Life : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

Chapter 62: The Bride and the BruiseDay 18/365 VICKYI hadn’t even heard my alarm.It was the sound of voices, soft, excited voices mixed with the clattering of makeup boxes—that pulled me out of sleep. At first, I thought I was dreaming. Then I opened my eyes and saw three people already moving around my room, laying out brushes and gowns like we were about to film a movie.The stylist was leaning over the edge of the bed, bright-eyed and too energetic for 6 a.m. “Good morning, bride!”Bride. That word hit harder than the cold air in the room, It was Today, The D-Day.Julia poked her head out of the bathroom, her bonnet still on. “Girl, you slept through everything. Your alarm’s been buzzing since five.” i had asked her to be ny chief brides maid , i didn’t have any bride maids , it was just her .I blinked. “I need a minute,” I said softly, voice still thick from sleep.They nodded and quietly slipped out, leaving just the soft rustling of the satin robe I pulled around myself. I

Chapter 64: The Reception Day 18/365 VICKyThe reception was in full swing, but it felt like everyone was having fun except me.Rue was off talking to his friends, drink in hand, laughing like today was a casual Saturday lunch and not the chaotic mess it had actually been, Julia was attending to some people , she was taking both roles as my chiefs bridesmaid and my personal assistant, i sneaked her out to a corner , offering her cake . “ You workaholic, this is a reception, let them serve themselves, have fun …” i giggled twirling her . “ Are you having fun ?” she asked and i shaked my head.“ You know i have social anxiety “ “ That’s why i am handling some things so you don’t have to, I am having fun actually…The best man won’t stop looking at me “ She chuckled . “ Julia….i noticed too , What is this ? Should i be excited?” “ Noo…i don’t even know his name “ Meanwhile, I had changed out of my wedding gown and into a softer, satin dress that hugged my waist and made walking ea

Chapter 66: The Wedding Night Day 18/365 VICKY The car arrived just after ten. I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the thin strap of my satin gown, The kind of dress that didn’t beg for attention—it owned it. My hair framed my face in soft waves, my lips painted the shade of trouble. I exhaled slowly, watching my own reflection like she was someone else. I didn’t know what to expect tonight. Did I want him? Did I just want to feel something? I wasn’t sure. But I knew one thing, i was going to act according to my will . The driver opened the door without a word. I slid in, careful not to mess up my dress. The city lights danced across the windows as we drove, but my mind was elsewhere. My fingers tapped against my purse. My body was calm. My heart? Not so much. When I stepped into the hotel suite, my breath caught. Soft golden fairy lights laced the walls. There were petals on the bed, a bottle of champagne in a silver bucket, and low jazz playing from a speaker some

Chapter 68: 5 days after the wedding Day 24/365VICKYDear Diary …“ it’s been so long so i wrote , 5 days actually…The last time was on my wedding morning, it has been 5 days since i became Vicky Rogers and honestly, it has just been there except our wedding night! How do i even start ? Rue and i had sex on our wedding night, it was one of the best i have had but we are keeping it cool and casual, Well because we are ‘business partners’, We spent 5 days in the hotel , Rue said it was a mini vacation for me to rest before i face the real world…I had a whole suite to myself and so did Rue , After what had happened on our wedding night, i wasn’t sure i could share a room with him anymore . Anyways the mini vacation is over and we are making our first appearance as a married couple today , Wish me luck ?”I slammed the diary shut and tucked it under my pillow. It felt good to write. To feel things.The sound of a knock on the door pulled me back.“Miss Vicky? We’re ready,” came Julia’s

Chapter 70: LeftoversWilliams slammed the front door a little harder than he meant to.Valerie didn’t even flinch.She was curled up on the living room couch in one of her oversized satin robes, legs tucked under her, phone tilted up, eyes glued to the screen like the world depended on it. The TV was on, muted, but she hadn’t looked at it in an hour. She didn’t even look up when he dropped his keys loudly on the side table.He tossed his blazer on the armrest and sighed.He ran a hand through his hair, walking across the room, pacing. “I got called into Rue’s office today.”Valerie hummed. Not a word. Just a hum.Williams stared at her for a second. “You’re not even going to ask why?”“I figured you were going to tell me anyway,” she replied, still scrolling.“Wow.”“I’m listening.” She finally looked up, one eyebrow raised. “Was it about the wedding? Or your sudden vanishing act from the wedding ? Or maybe it was about the part where you’ve been acting like a depressed lab rat since