All Chapters of Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

NOAH’S POVThe world was burning to ashes, and news channels carried the story of the supposed leak that came from my office.Matt stood by the corner, worry lines etched on his face as he watched the analyst try to explain my downfall to the other news reporters. This was the chaos that I wanted.No one understands the beauty that comes in the chaos, no one sees the pain before the pleasure.“You are about to crash the stock market you know that?” Arthur said, his eyes fixed on the television.I smiled, “The matriarch wanted to see me fall, isn’t this the way forward?”Arthur sighed; he was a strategist, just like me, but I could see it in his eyes that he wasn’t agreeing with my crude method of things.“What do you plan to do when you debunk the story?” he asked.“Nothing, when I make a major investment, the world wouldn’t remember what had happened a few weeks ago, right now, Petal Conrad has to enjoy her few seconds of fame,” I replied, pouring myself a glass of whiskey.I wasn’t

AUTHOR’S POVAnastasia lingered by the window, her ears perked as she listened to the conversation between Roland and his mother. It didn’t take a genius to know that Eleanor Conrad wasn’t her biggest fan.And she had sabotaged herself the moment she had failed to act accordingly like the girl that was expected of her. A dark smile formed on her lips, If they refused their union, then she would have no other choice but to move on to the next plan.Her hand touched her stomach, gently rubbing it as she nursed the thought that played at the back of her mind. “They can’t deny their heir would they?”“Anastasia?” Petal’s voice echoed smoothly through the room, her soft blue eyes staring at her as if she was trying to analyse her. “I didn’t hear you come in,”Anastasia smiled, “Sorry, just couldn’t help but admire the garden,” she said, moving away from the window to hide what she was truly doing.“Come on, we need to talk,” Petal said.Anastasia’s heart dropped her eyes widening in shock

SASHA’S POVNo one made a move to open the door, they were all waiting to hear the command from me.“You can do this,” I muttered under my breath, the words sounding foreign in my ears.“Okay, open the door,” I said.Just as Emma moved to push the door open, the noise outside had gotten more intense than before, and the cameras flickered so brightly that the car was no longer dim.“What is going on…” The words were trapped in my throat the second I noticed Noah beck walking towards the car with a gentle look on his face. He was dressed in a dark crisp suit that hugged his muscles like a second skin, and his eyes stared into the car with a smug look on his face like he knew that I was staring back at him.“You are drooling,” Nina mumbled in my ear.I blushed, blinking rapidly as I stared at the man who I assumed had turned into a ghost.The door pulled open, “Hey darling,” he greeted, his voice soothing and gentle as he stared at me with a smirk on his face.“Noah?” I called out like I

SASHA’S POVThe ballroom had gone quiet; the orchestra had switched to a slow medley, the theme felt like what would be heard in the resurrection of a villain.I liked it.To the Conrads, I was the villain who would never be a victim.They stood eyes wide as they watched the monster that they had created, I wasn’t born this way. They had turned me into this and I loved it.“They are staring,” Noah whispered in my ear.I smiled, wrapping my hand against his free hand, “They should, and it is an original piece,”He chuckled, “Sasha, the world is yours, make them know,”They will.Petal Conrad moved first, gliding through the crowd, as the rest followed like the sheep that they were, “Noah beck, Sasha beck,” she greeted, her smile almost blinding.I knew that look, it was a political one, and she was trying to show the wagging tongues that she was the respectable woman that they have always adored.“I didn’t know that you would be here, Isn’t our company under investigation Noah? How are

AUTHOR’S POVAnastasia hated how fast the table had turned, This was meant to be her moment, and she had picked the highest designers to prepare for this day.And out of the blue walked in Sasha dressed in an original Sah fashion house design. The dress spoke volume and it didn’t help the questions that were thrown her way.“Anastasia, I thought I had seen you,” Olivia shrieked, reaching out to hug her.Anastasia smiled, a stiff smile that barely reached her eyes, “Olivia, what are you doing here?”She couldn’t believe it, but it had been years since she had seen the former sorority sister.“Well, I thought I might come around to see what the gala of the year was all about,” she replied, smiling softly as she raised her glass to her lips. “What have you been up to? Still chasing after Roland Conrad?”Anastasia frowned. A look of anger flashed across her face, “What? He is my fiancé now,”Olivia chuckled, “Wasn’t he married to Sasha Hawkins?”Anastasia clutched the glass tightly, holdi