Semua Bab After Divorce: Ex-wife Never Turns Back: Bab 581 - Bab 590

Madelin’s POVThe air was crisp, golden with the scent of early autumn—woodsmoke in the distance, fallen leaves damp from morning dew, the quiet rustle of the horses shifting near the paddock. Jack’s steady hands were brushing the saddle when I stepped out of the farmhouse, bundled in my wool sweate

Emily’s POVI barely slept. The sheets tangled around me felt like restraints, and the dim morning light did nothing to ease the unease coiling in my chest. The clock on the nightstand read a little after seven. I’d been staring at it since five.Damian still wasn’t home. No calls. No messages. Not

Emily’s POVThe mansion was too still. Even with the morning sunlight spilling through the tall windows and glinting off every piece of polished brass, the silence hung like a weight around my chest. I’d been trying to distract myself since Barrett and Charles left me alone in the study, but it was

He hung up and stared at the phone for a long moment, his jaw tightening. He could feel that old, familiar frustration bubbling under the surface. He’d spent his whole life cleaning up messes—his father’s, his son’s, Albert’s—and yet here he was again, doing it all over.He took a steadying breath a

I closed my eyes for a moment, guilt washing over me like cold water. She’d been up half the night worrying, and I hadn’t even checked my phone once. I could practically hear her pacing, waiting for me, calling again and again.“Damian?” Jonathan said softly, pulling me out of it.“I should’ve calle