Semua Bab Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother : Bab 141 - Bab 150

ROLAND’S POVThey looked happy, she was smiling, looking at him with so much joy in her eyes. I hated it, hated every minute of it.“Why do you look so gloomy?” Maya asked, walking into my office with a smug look on her face. Lately, she has been wearing a smile brighter than what I have seen in a long while.“They had dinner,” I hissed, slamming the phone against the table.Her eyebrows knitted in confusion, her eyes flickering until they glanced at the phone, seeing the picture that decorated my screen. “Where did you get this?”I gritted my teeth, how was I going to answer this without sounding like some deranged being? “Someone found them going out for dinner and posted the pictures,”It sounded crazier when I said it out loud, made it look like I had spent my whole day stalking the internet, searching for a picture of her— of them looking happy.She shouldn’t be happy. Especially not with him.Maya scoffed, “Well, you shouldn’t look at these things. Their marriage might not even

AUTHOR’S POVThe air was thick with emotions. But not the kind that Roland had anticipated.Maya had done his bidding, and Clinton for once didn’t bite them in the arse. And Noah Beck? Well, the pleasing thing was that he had the bragging rights now.He; Roland Conrad finally had the ambiguous Noah Beck in a chokehold.Petal’s face twisted in displeasure, her nose scrunched in disgust as she glared at Roland. “What have you done?”Roland smirked, huffing lowly as he picked up a glass of whiskey. The air around him was thick with arrogance. “Something that should have been done a long time ago,”Eleanor’s gaze flickered towards Petal, worry lines creasing her forehead, and she rubbed her palms repeatedly on her dress. Roland had gone out on a whim, but even she couldn’t deny that though his actions were brash, it was effective.But of course that was just what she thought. Petal was on a different spectrum and will surely have more disapproving things to say. She shook her head, standi

NOAH’S POVI should have stopped him the minute he said those words. But I didn’t, rather I sulked in my pain and let Troy say those harsh words.“She is something. I get why you married her,” he muttered, his voice dripping with distaste. In his eyes, she was just like every other woman who wanted to make it big.But that wasn’t Sasha. She didn’t care about my wealth or influence. This was just to make sure that Roland Conrad was buried, the same way he had tried to bury her.But I didn’t say anything, rather I watched as she tried to hold back her tears. Smiling through her pain, even when Troy’s words had cut her.“The next time you talk to my wife like that, you will be facing me,” I growled, picking up a glass of bourbon.Troy didn’t look affected by my tone, he chuckled, “I am still salty over the fact that you got married and refused to let me in,”I know what he was doing, he was deflecting, trying to get my mind off the fact that there was a bigger fish to fry. If it were ano

AUTHOR’S POVChaos had brewed. The noise had attracted the matriarch.Eleanor sat by the corner, head bent low as she stared at her ring, the one she had convinced her husband to buy. When the story had first broken out that her marriage was hanging on a thin thread, she had done everything in her power to make sure that the public forgot about it.And when the story of her money siphoning came to light, her husband had done everything he could to kill it. But today, he is gone. Dead. Unable to be the protector that she always had been.“I heard voices, what is going on?” Petal hissed, her tone snapping everyone into attention.Eleanor opened her mouth, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat. She tried again, but ended up looking like a fish searching for water.Anastasia smirked, slowly tucking her phone into her pocket. It was a rare gem to see the great Eleanor Conrad looking lost for words.“Someone better talk or you all get the hell out of here!” Petal snapped, feeling f

SASHA’S POVWe haven’t seen each other, not since he had been silent while his friend Troy indirectly called me names.The last enquiry I had made, he was out of town. But I knew that wasn’t true. His jet hadn’t left the hangar. I knew he was in one of his penthouses around town. My heart clenched, hating the way he had shut me out.“You aren’t his wife,” my mind sneered, reminding me of where I stood with Noah Beck.I wasn’t but to the world, I was and if he was shutting me out, then it was only a matter of time before someone…“Are you and Noah having issues?” Rose asked, plopping down on the chair with what looked like an excited look in her eyes.I pulled my lips between my teeth, holding back from snapping at her. This was typical rose, always looking for bones to dig up. But that wasn’t what bothered me, it was the way she looked happy. Was she happy that this was happening?I shook my head, ridding myself of the thought. She wouldn’t do that. I might just be reading her express