Lahat ng Kabanata ng From Ex to In-law: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Mrs Kensignton'ss POVI stood frozen in the hallway long after Serena’s footsteps faded into silence. Her words—“ Either accept that or let me go”—cut through me with the force of a blade. It wasn’t just anger in hervoice; it was pain, years of it, buried deep and now finally unleashed. And I had no one to blame but myself.I had been so focused on recreating a sense of familiarity, of holding onto what I understood, that I hadn’t realized how it looked through her eyes. What I thought were gentlegestures—pointing out the stars, sharing the view—were, to her, daggers of comparison. My intentions hadn’t been cruel, but intentions meant nothing when the impact was hurt.As I stood there, hand still hovering mid-air where hers had once been, I felt a fear I couldn’t shake. Not of being wrong—but of losing her completely. I wasn’t trying to win an argumentanymore. I just wanted to hold my daughter without her flinching. I wanted to speak her name without it being weighed down by the g

serena's POV"You will never be like our Diana; go away; we shouldn't have given birth to you." "You stupid, ungrateful lying bitch.""We don't want you anymore, you can go to hell for all I care." "Please don't do this to me, Mom, Dad.""I am not your mom.""Nor am I your dad, no daughter of mine would look like trash like you.""Hey, Serena!" The voice was accompanied by a cute child's chuckle. I turned around to see who it was, and then I found a girl in the arms of my parents. About the same age as me."Hey, don't even dare to come closer; I don't want to see you anywhere close to my daughter." Mom shot at me.The child's eyes were familiar; I had seen them before. I couldn't recognize the body but the eyes, I could tell who it was from a mile away.Diana.Little Diana was in the arms of my parents and she was so smiley and happy. My little heart ached. "Mom, Dad, I promise to be better than Diana, please!""There's no way you can be better than her, Serena, she surpasses you in e

Lorenzo Senior's POVI pace to and fro my living room, wondering how my family had managed to turn into a total mess, wondering how and when the hatred all began. I blamed myself for not being able to maintain the peace in my family.Yes, I was an old man, rich, wealthy; if there is another word that surpasses those two, thatwould be the best to describe me, but despite all the money I had, I couldn't buy the peace that's needed to stabilise my family.I couldn't buy the unity that I had yearned for, it wasn't like this in the time of my grandfather, my grandfather had two s,ons my father and my uncle, they lived peacefully, my father was theyounger one but due to the fact my uncle never had a passion for the family business, he went into a line that was more passionate for him and his kids took the same path he did.So when my dad died, everything he owned automatically became mine; I was his only child, so I didn't have anyone dragging managing rights with me, but then I gave birt

Raphael's POVMy morning started off quiet—too quiet. The kind of stillness that usually meant something bad was coming. I reached over to grab my phone from the nightstand, expecting the usual—maybe a message from Diana or a couple emails I could ignore.But then I saw it. “ Urgent Board Meeting – 9—00 AM” sent straight from Grandpa Lorenzo. No greeting, no context. Just a cold, sharp subject line that made my chest tighten.He doesn’t send emails unless it’s serious. I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my face, the kind of tired that couldn’t be fixed with more rest. My thoughts went straight to the news from last night. Something had blown up. And now he wanted us all in one room.I glanced at Diana still asleep beside me, her hair sprawled across the pillow. I hated waking her, but I leaned over and touched her arm gently. “ Hey … Di. Wake up,” I whispered. Her eyes fluttered open. “What’s wrong?” she mumbled.I held up the phone. “ Board meeting. Nine a.m. Grandpa called it hi

Diana's POVRaphael woke me up in the morning with the news about Grandpa sending an email for anurgent meeting. When he left, I was restless, as I went around thinking about how the meeting was going.I didn't have any shares, so I couldn't be in the board meeting. I wished I had; it would havebeen better for me instead of sitting at home waiting for him to come share the news about how the meeting went.I sat down on the bed, thinking of what to do, but there was nothing. I turned on the TV hoping to find a good TV series that would at least help me calm my nerves, but all I kept seeing on every station were news about the truth behind the embezzlement.I almost smashed the TV remote to the ground. I stood up, went to the kitchen to get breakfast, hoping that it would also calm my nerves. Well, yeah, it did calm my nerves, but not for long.Immediately after I finished eating, I continued feeling restless. Just then my phone rang. I picked up my phone—caller ID— Ciara."It's ab