All Chapters of Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

SASHA’S POV“We have to step out of this house, it feels too depressing,”I didn’t argue, all I did was nod my head and let her lead me out of the house. My mind was still churning on her words. Was I actively doing those things that she said I did?“You know I hate to say this, but you have to get Rose out of your house,” she muttered, the minute the car door closed behind us. “Look I understand that you want to have something that Dominica had taken from you. But you know the saying, the apple doesn’t really fall far from the tree,”I heaved a low sigh, resting my head against the headboard, “Rose… she isn’t…she is nothing like Dominica,” it was a weak attempt at an excuse.Nina grunted, her displeasure evident on her face, “She doesn’t have to show you her true colours before you know that you are in the lion’s den. There is something about her that… it just feels like she is fishing for something Sasha. You just have to be careful,”I could feel the worry in her tone, her hand tou

NOAH’S POV“You are crashing out, Noah,” Troy muttered, shutting the door behind him.We were holed up in my penthouse, somewhere no one knew about. I wanted the silence, the peace that came with being away from the chaotic world. But it seems like Troy had other plans.“You are usually a critical and logical person. This is impulsive and brash, you know that,” I didn’t miss the worry in his eyes as his fingers ran through his hair, something he always does when he was at wit’s end.I didn’t care. I wasn’t bothered about what he thought at this moment. All that mattered was that they all burned to the ground. Everything that belonged to the Conrads I was coming for it.“The press is already running with the Eleanor story. I think we should leave it there. Petal is reasonable, she will want to find ways to end this. You will get the land back,” he said.At this point, this wasn’t just about the land anymore, it was about the fact that Roland had tried to destroy the one thing of my mot

AUTHOR’S POVEleanor glared at the television, Anastasia stood proudly before the reporters, smiling into the camera as she talked about the new things that they would be doing at the Sah Fashion House.It didn’t help that she hadn’t corrected the overzealous journalist who asked her how she was taking the revelation of her soon-to-be mother-in-law's scandals.Anastasia smiled, “These are trying times, but now is the time that we as a family are going to stick together to get through this,”The crowd had gone wild, clapping so loud that it almost felt like the president had delivered the best inaugural speech. The people had begun to call her the queen of the Conrad kingdom.She threw her phone to the corner, she had just read on Twitter seeing the way they all tried to compare Anastasia to Petal Conrad.“That wrench, she is milking this moment,” she hissed, switching off the television while marching towards Petal’s office. They had told her to stay away from the public eye, yet, the

SASHA’S POVThe house felt lively as I walked through the doors. Rose’s laughter echoed loudly through the quiet hallway as I let my feet lead me in the direction of the sound.I couldn’t stay in the office, not when everyone stared at me with expectations in their eyes. They needed answers. They wanted new battle plans.But I was out of ideas. Out of the new ways that I would twist this obstacle into a win. What I needed was a nice glass of wine and a warm bath and maybe a few tears to take the edge off. The second I walked into the kitchen, it felt like the air had been kicked out of my lungs.My eyes found Noah Beck, sitting on the other side of the counter, looking just as handsome as I remembered.“You are back early,” Rose’s voice cut through my surprise. “I wanted to call you, but I knew better than to bother you in the office,”I hadn’t spared her a glance, my eyes were still on Noah. He looked different, there was a rugged edge to him that I couldn’t place my hands on.Rose h

Author’s PovThe air felt fresher, Anastasia's eyes fixed on the television as she listened to the newscaster read a stellar review of the latest collection that she had just released.Her eyes gleamed with pride as she raised a glass slightly to the television, “Thank you Sasha for these designs,” she said in a mocking tone.She couldn’t believe how easy this had worked, when petal told her about their little spy who worked with Sasha, she knew exactly what she was going to do as her first strike. Roman wasn’t wrong when he had suggested that she make herself look worthy of the new position that she would be getting.With just a move, she had achieved a whole lot more than she had bargained for. Eleanor was slowly getting excommunicated and she, well, she was literally the only one the matriarch loved to have a conversation with.The office was empty, safe for the security guard and a few cleaners. She had decided to stay back to work on the second scheme of the plan, with these new