Semua Bab Rebirth Of The Billionarie Ex Wife: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Hae-Jae’s POVI walked home that night with my head full of noise and memories that feel like wiping out. The city lights blurred past me, but I barely saw them. Every step felt heavy, like my shoes were made of stone and heavy gravel. My chest rise and fall of different choice. I wanted to make things right this time. I wanted to make things perfectly okay, just like the day I met her at the river side.Everything that happened… everything I saw… I couldn’t tell her. Not now. Not when she was finally trying to stand again after all the pain. If she knew, it would break her all over again.I shut my apartment door behind me and leaned on it. The silence inside wrapped around me, but it didn’t feel peaceful—it felt loud.“Keep it to yourself,” I muttered under my breath. “Just keep it.”I barely slept. I rolled on the bed, back and forth. My emotions was playing with me and taking a better advantage of me. I looked up to the celling as my thoughts drifted back to something that ha

Anna’s POVThe room felt too heavy with revenge talk and plans. For days, it had been the same — Isabella, plans, people, danger. My mind was running in circles.I dropped my pen on the table. “Sandra, I need a break.”She raised an eyebrow. “Break? From what?”“From… all this.” I waved my hands. “The plotting, the stress. I can’t keep going like this. If I do, I’ll lose my mind.”Sandra folded her arms. “So what do you want to do? Go on a spa trip?”I smiled faintly. “Something different. Something fun. Just for one night.”Sandra tilted her head. “Fun?”“Yes,” I said firmly. “No revenge talk, no business, no stress. I want to feel alive again.”Hae-Jae, who had been sitting quietly by the window, looked over. “And what does fun mean to you?”“A party,” I said without thinking. “A real one. Music, dancing, lights. Something that makes us forget who we are for a few hours.”Sandra rolled her eyes. “You sound like you’re running away from problems.”“Maybe I am,” I admitted. “But for o

Anna’s POV"Raymond? How’s that even possible?"Raymond is Hae-Jae’s best friend and pal, but I don’t understand what kind of business he has with Isabella. Things weren’t adding up for me here.I needed an urgent breakdown to quickly understand everything that was happening."And… I have another piece of news concerning Max."My eyes locked with Hae-Jae’s.Max was the main target, and I needed more and more information to bring him down — and destroy every single thing he owned, including his life."He’s building a multi-million-dollar firm for himself—"Hae-Jae’s words made me laugh. Max wasn’t rich enough to build a company for himself.It had to be a rumor, and most rumors always turned out to be big lies."That’s not even true—" I laughed out loud, as if his words were the best joke of the season. "Max is way too poor to get that kind of company for himself."Sandra looked at me for a moment before she spoke."I got the same info… but I just took it as trash."My head flashed wit

Anna POVThe city lights were moving behind us as Sandra drove the black car down the wide highway. My head rested on the cold window, but my mind was not resting. Too many things had happened in such little time. Too much blood. Too many lies. And now we were leaving the city behind like it never happened.Hae-Jae had waved at us earlier when we were leaving his mansion. I still saw his tall figure in my mind, standing there quietly, his face calm but his eyes carrying many secrets. He said he wanted to retire back to his normal life, but I knew better. Men like him never lived normal lives. But it didn’t matter anymore. I had used him for what I wanted, and now the road was mine again.Sandra broke the silence between we both.“Do you feel bad, Anna?” she asked, her hands tight on the steering wheel. “Leaving all this behind? Leaving Hae-Jae?”I turned my head slowly. “Bad? No. Why should I feel bad? I got what I came for.”Sandra’s eyes narrowed. “You mean Isabella’s death.”I gave

Anna’s POVThe airport was fully crowded, full of people dragging bags, hugging their loved ones, and saying goodbyes. I stood near the arrival gate, tapping my foot nervously, waiting for Sandra. My heart was beating fast, not just because I was happy to see her again, but because I had something heavy to tell her.I had to tell her about Max.The man I wished I’d never seen again.When Sandra finally walked out, my whole body felt relaxed. She looked as graceful as ever, dressed in a sleek black dress with her sunglasses covering her eyes. Her presence was powerful, even after a long flight. She carried herself like a queen, and in truth, she was one—the queen of her own empire.I rushed forward and hugged her tightly.“Finally,” I whispered. “You’re here.”Sandra hugged me back but then pulled away, scanning my face.“You look… off,” she said slowly. “What happened, Anna? I know you. Something is wrong.”I forced a smile, but my lips trembled.“Let’s get in the car first,” I said.