Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Ex-Wife Wants Revenge : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•A week had passed since the Willow Whispers post, and Katherine finally decided to step outside her self-imposed isolation. She pushed open the door to the flower shop where Hailey worked, a tiny bell jingling above her.The shop was an explosion of colors and scents. Brightly colored blooms filled the space, from sunflowers to roses, orchids to tulips. The air was rich with the fragrance of fresh flowers, creating a soothing contrast to Katherine's excessively raging thoughts. The walls were lined with shelves displaying delicate vases and decorative pots, each meticulously arranged to showcase the vibrant beauty of the flowers within.Hailey was busy arranging a bouquet when she noticed Katherine stepping in. Her big brown eyes lit up as she saw her friend, especially with a new sketchbook in hand and a bag of markers from the art supplies shop down the block. The faint scent of lavender and jasmine filled the air as Hailey looked up, her smi

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•The flower shop was enveloped in a profound silence, a stillness that seemed to amplify the tension between Katherine and Zayn. The air was thick with unspoken words and unresolved emotions, creating an almost palpable atmosphere. Katherine's declaration shattered the silence like a fragile glass breaking on the floor. "I'm not loyal to Castiel," she said.Zayn's response was laced with sarcasm, "Sure, I could tell by how you've so obviously moved on." His words were a sharp jab, intended to provoke a reaction from Katherine.Katherine's anger flared up, her voice rising as she defended herself, "Just because a woman chooses to remain single after marriage, doesn't mean she's still hung over her ex-husband."Zayn's challenge was simple yet loaded with implications, "Prove it then."Katherine raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued, "How?"Zayn's suggestion was casual, almost nonchalant, "Let us do something together, a coffee date or a fancy dinner."Katherine's irritat

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•Katherine stood in front of her full-length mirror, slipping into her casual yet eye-catching outfit. She chose a fitted white blouse that tucked neatly into high-waisted black jeans, accentuating her figure without being over the top. The blouse had pearl-embellished buttons that added a touch of elegance, while the jeans were ripped at the knees, giving the ensemble a laid-back vibe. Over this, she threw on a cropped, studded leather jacket that oozed attitude. Her combat boots, glossy and adorned with silver buckles, gave the perfect flash of edginess. She added a pop of color with a crimson scarf, casually draped around her neck, and completed the look with bold gold hoop earrings and a stylish wristwatch. Her dark hair fell in loose waves, and a touch of mascara brought out the green in her eyes.Just as she was reaching for her boots to pull them on, her phone buzzed on the bedside table. She leaned over to pick it up, noticing a text from Zayn.Zayn: What form o

༻☆✫☆༺"Eeeeeee!!" Katherine squealed, her voice breaking the stillness of Willow Haven’s streets. She couldn’t help it—she was bubbling over with joy. Her cheeks hurt from smiling, her heart felt like it was racing toward the stars, and her footsteps were light as feathers. The quiet night seemed almost enchanted, the glow from streetlamps casting a soft golden light over her as she practically danced her way home.The memory of the evening played on repeat in her mind, so vivid it felt like a movie she could watch again and again. Castiel—the Castiel Mikaelson—had taken her out on a date. A real, honest-to-goodness date. Not only had he smiled at her and laughed at her jokes during the movie, but he had kissed her back. The memory of his lips on hers sent a warm shiver through her. For once, she wasn’t Katherine the overlooked sister. She was Katherine, the girl Castiel wanted to spend time with. Her timid heart soared at the thought.Castiel had offered earlier to walk her home, but

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•She sat alone in the sitting room, listening to the faint ticking of the clock. It was too quiet now that Thea had left. Katherine scrolled through her phone aimlessly, but nothing really held her interest. Her eyes landed on the vase of lilies on the table, but even that couldn't distract her from how restless she felt."This is ridiculous," she said to herself, standing up. "I can't just sit here doing nothing."She glanced at the hallway leading deeper into the penthouse. She hadn't seen much of the place the last time she was here-too busy running out in a panic-but now, with time to kill, it didn't seem like such a bad idea to take a look around.Her heels clicked softly on the smooth floor as she made her way down the hall. The first room she passed was an office. There was a massive desk covered in neat stacks of papers and a sleek computer. It looked like a workspace straight out of a catalog. Katherine stepped in for a closer look but decided against touching a