All Chapters of Divorce? Never Letting Go!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chloe.Everything is going as planned.Killian's oddly sweet but that's a change I accept with all my heart.Good thing he's not suspecting anything.When he called while I was trailing him. I was all fidgety and full of nerves.I thought he sussed that out but he didn't.He's inviting me to dinner tonight, to make up to me he had said.But I don't see it that way.This is a date.He doesn't have to call it that for me to get it.I do, unprovoked.Because you know why?I've waited, patiently.It's finally getting to my time.Sure endlessly waiting on someone hurts, but when it's for a man like Killian, it doesn't hurt as much.I really cannot wait to have him all to myself.I want us together forever and not even that slimy bitch of a wife can stop me.No one will.A knock comes to the door.My secretary walks in.I look up, anger licking my spine. “Didn't I ask not to be disturbed?” I snarl.“You did ma'am,” she says with a shaky voice. “But this parcel came in for you with a descrip

Tamara.The guards move to Chloe, gesturing her to the door.She smoothens her sleeves back and glared at Hazel.Her eyes finally found mine, and it stayed there, just for a second. “You'll regret this, Tamara. I'd make sure he leaves you with nothing, I'll see that you perish in misery, it's not over.”“Shut the hell up,” Hazel hissed.I laugh, I could slap Chloe right now but no she's not worth stressing over.I inch closer to her. “Doing this much for a man, does he even know you like him? I mean you had over a decade to make a move. You didn't. Now he's married. You gotta count your losses and move on,”“Never!” She glares at me, eyes burning holes in my face.“Whatever,” I say and turn to the guards. “Please get her out of my office.”“This way ma'am,”“Don't touch me,”With one last awful look thrown my way, she strides out of the room.Once the guards leaves and shuts the door behind them, Hazel turns to me. “You sure you're okay?”I nod. “Yes. I am, startled but I'm good,” I s

Tamara.I want to help mom but I really do not know how to go about it.I just can't walk up to Katrina and beg, demand a visit. She'd never listen.But she does listen to Killian, somehow.He's the only one who's been capable of getting through to Katrina. She loves Killian, it'll be hard but she might cave.Now, how exactly do I talk to Killian about this?Jayna?No.I don't want to bother her with my problem.I wait for Killian.He's been out for a while, but I'd wait.I don't know how long I stayed up for. Finally, sleep takes over.But a knock on my door jerks me awake.I rub my eyes gently, realizing that my lights were still on. “Who's there?”“It's me. Killian,” my eyes flutter open fully and reach for the phone and tap the screen.It's past nine.I get up slowly and move to the door. My hand lingers on the doorknob before I pull it open.“Hi,” Killian mutters, his voice is low and he looks tired with dark shadows under his eyes. “I wanted to bring you this,”He pulls a white

Killian.My hands ball into fists listening to the recording.Suddenly it hits me—- Chloe's been into me for the longest.It starts to click.I see it now.The constant ditching of her exes. The I don't need me a man slogan was just a cover up?It was all because she wanted me?At some point I bought that.I really did.I thought she was work driven and didn't need to get married.Even with the pressure from her parents. I supported her to just do her. Do the fuck you want Chloe, I'd always say.God.I feel stupid.How— how didn't I see it?She had clinged to me since I can remember but I didn't even see it that way. I thought she was just well being Chloe.I blink.Mom knew?Her parents too.My jaw ticks.It's not the sudden realization that has me boiling fierce with anger, it's the fact that she wants to break my marriage apart to fulfill her ridiculous fantasies.The more I listen to the recording, the angrier I get.Chloe isn't the saint I thought she is. It's becoming more and m

Killian.“How the hell did that happen?” I breathed out, voice tight, nerves pulsing.I've never been this scared all my life.My phone is on speaker, balanced in the console tray. Seb sounds like he doesn't get it himself.“I don't know man. I told her I was leaving, told her to hang around the doorway. I'd like to think she heard something,”My breath hitches. I don't know what to think and what not.Heard something?What could that possibly be?It has to be something.My throat goes dry, the thought of Tamara being on a hospital bed breaks my heart.It's starting to get hard to breathe.I didn't think this would end this way. I just wanted them to talk things out, how could that lead to Tamara being unconscious?I blow out a breath through my nose, gripping the wheel tighter. “How's she now?”“The doctor isn't out yet,”“And mom?”“She left.”There's a brief pause.“She— she was shocked. She didn't know Tamara’s pregnant?”“No. Didn't want her bugging her,”“That explains it. She l