Semua Bab Revenge Of my Ex- Mother In Law: Bab 41 - Bab 50

ETHAN'S POV☯⁠☯☯⁠☯ “Sue you? She had better be kidding.” Rex chuckled like crazy, pouring himself a glass of whiskey. “It sounds crazy already. No, you tell me. Can a lady actually take legal actions against you, Ethan?” Dickie chimed in, taking a shot of spirit…which burned down his throat. They had just suggested earlier that we go out to spend some time together, and here we are, in a bar.We were meant to chill and enjoy each other's company, but when I saw reasons to shift our conversation to talk about Amelia and me, they became interested. “Well, I don't think this is worth getting yourself worked up.” Rex said, his voice thick due to the consumption of a few more glasses. “This is Amelia we're talking about. She is no ordinary lady at all, not the same lady whom I knew her to be. She has completely changed, don't you get it?” I shot him a response immediately, just before he could put down the crystal glass in his hold…on the table. “Make this make sense to us now. Are y

JULIAN’S POV☯⁠☯☯⁠☯ Amelia dozed off right in my arms…Since she was only drunk and not drugged into unconsciousness, she talked non-stop, her eyes still shut as I carried her into my hotel room. I laid her down to rest on the big sized bed, admiring her hourglass figure and imagining how her moans will sound in my ears during our intimate moment.“F**k!” I cursed, my cock already dripping wet.I stripped down to my boxer shorts, taking off everything on me, including my wristwatch, shoes, belt, shirt and pants. Then, signaled for a female staff of mine to come into the room, and help in getting her undressed as planned. She did just as expected, grabbing my phone from the nightstand and going over to stand at the door. “I’m ready, boss. Let's do this.” She said from the direction of the door, making me believe she had already set the camera, and was poised to record the wild scene. I climbed on the bed, lightly slapping Amelia on the laps to spread her legs wide open for me. She ya

VICTORIA’S POV ☯⁠☯☯⁠☯I so much believe that with…or without Natasha's involvement, my plans will still be on track. Since I have been able to convince a smart little girl as Etha into believing that both Ethan and Amelia were the ones who actually set up her trip to Venezuela, what then else can I not be capable of? The fact that she now loves me more than anything in the world, and refers to me as her nana, rings a bell, doesn't it? That aside…I have also been paying someone out there recently to do a clean job for me. And all I can say is, I'm fully impressed. She had been doing the job perfectly well, beyond my expectations, as her role implies handling phone calls with Etha, using Amelia's tone.“Nana, can I ask you a question?” Etha snapped me out of my thoughts, stepping out of the kitchen with her pretty face covered in flour to come sit with me. “Yes you can, my dear.” I shook my head slightly, my attention solely on her as she grabbed a cushion to place on her lap for c

ETHAN'S POV☯⁠☯☯⁠☯ I watched Amelia break down before me, the officer signaling for one of the cops to carefully take the box off her lap, so she wouldn't let it drop to the floor. The box was taken from her, then passed to me. I looked into it, my eyes scanning its contents which were a gruesome display. Ms. Clara, who was visibly shaken as well, left the stairs to sit beside her on the couch, knowing fully well that she'd be needing a shoulder to cry on. This had better be not what I'm thinking! Why is there a bloodstain on Etha's outfit? Had someone done something terrible to her?_I tried to rack my brain into figuring out what the horrific contents in the box meant, when a note caught my eye. I singled it out to interpret the words written on it, careful not to leave my fingerprints on the contents.“Here's what I found!” I uttered under my breath with closed lips, my voice not loud enough to be heard. “What does it say?” The officer wanted to know, his eyes and that of Ms. Cla

GISELLE'S POV ●●●●The cops were able to track down Tasha before she could escape, as she was just about getting into a taxi when they caught up with her. They cuffed her wrists, forcing her to get in the van. “I am innocent! Please don't take me away.” She pleaded. Lies!!! All lies!!! However, they made sure to track and arrest not just her, but as well other hitmen and assassins who had worked for Victoria in carrying out all sorts of illicit activities and various crimes.Victoria's severe torture by the venezuelan cops in the cell where she was detained, made her confess all her cruel actions in the past and present, despite being recorded by the press. The news of her arrest had reached the city of New York, but hadn't reached the ears of Ethan, who was still in a coma. ETHAN'S POV ●●●●The beeping machine kept on monitoring my vital signs, till I regained consciousness.“Oh man, you're finally awake.” “We thought we had lost you forever. Like we were seriously going to st