All Chapters of He Divorced Me, I Marry A Bigger Billionaire!: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Orrin’s POVI had thought I’d braced myself for the worst.But nothing—absolutely nothing—could have prepared me for the sight that met me when I walked into that room.Aaliyah. Her lips against his.Her body stiff, but still too close. Henry’s hand clamped around her arm, his head angled to hers.And then, in the blink of an eye, she shoved him away, hard enough to make him stumble, and her palm came cracking across his face.I had frozen. The world spun. My heart didn’t just crack—it shattered.The slap echoed, but it was the look on her face when she turned that destroyed me.She looked horrified. Confused. Her wide blue eyes found me, and for the briefest second, they mirrored my own pain. Like she couldn’t breathe. Like her world had tilted the same way mine had.But I didn’t give her another glance. I couldn’t. The image of them together burned behind my eyes, and the fury inside me roared so loudly it drowned everything else.I lurched forward before I even thought, my fist col

Lisa’s POVI slung my bag over my shoulder and grabbed my coat. The weight of Aaliyah’s voice from the phone still clung to me. Her desperation had bled through every word. And though I tried to sound calm for her sake, my chest was still heavy.The laces of my boots tightened under my fingers. A quick tug, a knot, then I straightened, exhaling. Connecticut wasn’t far. If there was even a chance that Simon knew something… I had to do this for her.I clicked my apartment door shut and entered the elevator. When I was down, I pushed through the lobby doors, bracing against the cool morning air.And then I stopped.Because leaning against a sleek black car at the curb, tattoos peeking from under rolled sleeves and his jacket draped carelessly over his shoulders, was Jace. His arms folded, his posture relaxed, and when his eyes caught mine, that damn smirk appeared.“Are you serious right now?” I muttered, my brows pulling together as I walked forward. “I told you not to come.”“Good

Lisa’s POVI stared at my uncle, his face dimly lit by the late afternoon glow bleeding through the curtains. For a moment, I thought maybe I’d misheard him, maybe my mind had twisted his words because it wanted something dramatic. But no, he looked too serious, too worn, too heavy with something he’d carried far too long.I swallowed hard. “Wait… Hayes? As in Orrin Hayes? That Hayes?”My uncle’s eyes darkened, his lips pressing into a thin line. He nodded slowly. “Yes. Orrin Hayes. The son of David Hayes, who was the CEO of the HY group back then. That’s the Hayes family I’m talking about.”I actually laughed, though it was bitter, cracked, nothing like amusement. “No… no, that’s… that’s insane.” My hand gripped the edge of the table. “You’re telling me that the same man who is practically America’s sweetheart billionaire right now is connected to that fire? That he… that he caused it?”Simon leaned back in his chair, rubbing his jaw. He looked ten years older in that moment, th

Lisa’s POVThe silence after my question felt like it lasted a lifetime. The air was tight, pressing into my chest so hard I thought I might suffocate if he didn’t answer.But then his voice cut through, steady and without hesitation.“Of course I love you.”My breath caught. He hadn’t even thought about it, he just said it, as if it were the simplest truth in the world.But my heart, instead of leaping in relief, twisted.“Do you?” I whispered.He frowned, his eyes darting toward me, then back to the road. “I just told you. Yes.”I shook my head, feeling frustrated.“But you hardly ever say it. Sure, sometimes it shows in your actions, but most times you leave me questioning. You leave me wondering where I stand with you.”He gave a small sigh, like he didn’t understand. “Questioning how?”I turned fully to him then, my chest heaving. “Are you really serious right now? How?”My voice cracked, and I couldn’t stop myself—the words spilled like they’d been bottled too long.“How do yo

Orrin’s POVThe moment the wheels of my jet touched down, I didn’t waste a second. My body was still tense from the flight, my head filled with a thousand thoughts of Aaliyah. The steps lowered, and as I descended, I caught sight of Roger waiting with a handful of his men at the base of the aircraft. Their black suits and grim eyes gave them away instantly.Roger took a step forward, his hands clasped behind his back, the wind tugging at his tie. His expression was stern, but when his eyes met mine, there was something else too—concern.I didn’t wait for pleasantries. My strides were long and fast as I closed the distance between us.“Did you find them?” My voice was low, clipped, carrying the weight of the storm brewing inside me.Roger nodded once and turned on his heel to fall in step with me as I walked. “Yes. It wasn't easy, but we tracked their nest. It’s not far from here. Took longer than expected, but I’d do anything for Aaliyah.”Her name stung, not because he spoke it, bu