《From Ex to In-law》全部章節：第 151 章 - 第 160 章

Raphael's POVI stood by the door and rested on it for a little while, lost in thought.What if something had happened to Diana while she was out? She didn't didn't tell me about the accident.Yes, I knew about the accident.I had sent someone to be on her tail just for protection, and I got the information from the person.I took in a deep breath.I adjusted my suit and tie, then headed for the parking lot. I went in through the elevator.On my way down, the elevator stopped.It opened up, and lo and behold, it was Mrs Riley, my mom.She was about to turn back when my dad came and pushed her in slightly. "What the hell are you doing junior."He rolled his eyes "Taking the elevator", he replied. "Didn't you see that I was-""We both know what you were about to do."I knew too. But I decided to keep my mouth shut, pretending not to see them. They kept on arguing and arguing until I couldn't take it anymore."Can you both stop this!" I yelledThey both stopped abruptly shock in their ey

Raphael's POVI had barely stepped outside the building when I heard Gramps calling my name. "Raphael! Wait! Come back here!"His voice sounded urgent, different from the disappointed tone he had used earlier. I stopped walking and turned around to see him standing at the entrance, waving his hand for me toreturn.Part of me wanted to keep walking. I was tired of their selfishness, tired of their need to protect their reputation over doing what was right. But something in Gramps' voice made me pause.I stood there for a moment, thinking about what to do. Then I remembered Diana, my pregnant wife waiting at home. She was counting on me to handle this situation and keep our family safe. Maybe I needed to hear what they had to say, even if I disagreed with their methods.I walked back slowly, my hands in my pockets. When I got to the entrance, Gramps placed his hand on my shoulder."Son, I know you're angry, but we need to work together on this," he said quietly. "This is bigger than

Raphael's POVTwenty-four years ago. I was eleven, Marcel was six years old. **FLASHBACK**"Mom, Dad, look what Gramps and Grandma got for both of us," I said, running into the living room from the elevator. Marcel, on the other hand, dragged his feet on the ground.He walked like someone who had the weight of the whole world on his shoulders. Before we got to the elevator, I had been asking him what was wrong, but he just kept mute."Where's Marcel!" Mom asked, without taking a glimpse at me. Dad sat down reading somethingon his laptop, his glasses resting majestically on his pointed nose like the glasses were specifically meant for his nose.My voice was loud enough, so there was no way he didn't hear me. But he was unbothered. I was younger, so I didn't know what exactly was going on."He was behind me," I replied."Behind you?" Mom's voice was louder this time. "How dare you let him be behind you? You should always make him be ahead of you and not behind you." Her tone was laced

Serena's POV"How did you...""I know it looks suspicious, but you have to hear me out, Marcel." He looked more surprised when I mentioned his name."How the fuck do you know my name? How the fuck does a whore like you know my name? I didn't even tell you, and I make no mistakes about telling all them whores my name.""I—am—not—a whore!" I said angrily."How dare you raise your voice at me! Do you know who I am?"I chuckled. "Of course I do. I know you are the grandson of the richest man and from the richest family in the whole of New York City. I know you are a Lorenzo, and I know you have a bitch you have been dating for seven years now.""How did you...""I told you, I have something to tell you.""Did you approach me knowing who I am?""I approached you because I wanted to save you from making the biggest mistake of your life.""Biggest mistake, huh?" He scoffed. "Well, let me tell you this right here and right now. You see this?" He paused, gesturing towards the bed and between

Diana's POVWhat does she want now? After killing three people?After making their children fatherless?My hand trembled as I stared at the caller ID. Victoria."Who's that?" Raphael asked quietly."Victoria," I answered, my voice a whisper—more like a hiss through clenched teeth. "What does she want to say to me now?"Raphael didn't respond immediately.After a beat, he muttered, "Skip the call. Let’s hear what she has to say later.""No, Raphael!" I snapped, struggling to breathe evenly. "What does she possibly have to say? She probably wants to gloat. Maybe laugh at me and tell me this is just the first strike. That I should expect more."He looked at me steadily. “Chocolate, come on. Answer it.”I turned sharply. “You look too pleased when you're angry, you know that?” He cracked a tiny smirk. “ Do I?”“ Rafael, this isn’t a joke,” I snapped again. “ I’m serious.”“ I know, Diana. And here’s the truth …” He exhaled. “ I don’t think Victoria did it.” My eyes widened. “ Did I hea