Semua Bab Regretting Divorce: Return of my heiress Ex-Wife: Bab 471 - Bab 480

“That’s exactly what I told him,” Ivan muttered, then looked at me with eyes filled with guilt. “But what if… what if he pushes it legally? What if he tries to fight for custody? Emily would break.”I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. “Look, if he tries that, he’s got nothing. No involv

But none of that stopped the fear from gnawing at me.What if Tristan fought for custody? What if he tried to drag us into court? What if some judge looked at him, clean-cut and polished in a suit, and decided he had a right? That it didn’t matter that he left. That five years of absence could be er

E M I L YThe weekend was finally over, and mine and Mila's weekend bags were packed, to go back to my apartment. After the whole message from Tristan, Ivan was more skeptical about me going back to my apartment than ever before. He stood by the front door, arms folded, a storm growing behind his us

I moved slower, eyes scanning the lot, every crack in the sidewalk and parked car suddenly suspicious. But everything looked normal. Too normal. I took a deep breath, unlocked the front door to the building, and led the way upstairs, heart pounding harder with every step. Ivan stayed close, his arm

E M I L YExhaustion sank deep into my body like cold water leaking through cracks in stone. It wasn’t just the kind of tired that sits on your skin, it felt like it lived inside me. The morning came faster than I wanted, with sunlight slipping through the blinds, warm and golden, so different from