Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Ex-wife Comeback : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Freya's POV«WILSON's MANSION. 7:30 PM.»I slowly rang the doorbell even though it was very late at night, after a few more, the door was opened by a maid who looked shocked to see me.I held no belongings, I just came to my family mansion directly. "Miss." She called shocked ushering me in immediately as I entered."I'll talk to them tomorrow, you don't have to wake them up." She nodded her head before leaving as I went into my room and slept off.NEXT MORNINGI walked out of my room and yawned walking to the kitchen. The maids were all busy with one chore and another, as I entered the kitchen, the maid who helped me yesterday night was inside preparing food."Good morning miss." She said immediately she saw me, I smiled and offered to help her out. By the time we were done and setting the table, Dad and mom were already downstairs.They were shocked to see me and I was equally shocked too. It has been a year since we last saw because I wanted to keep my identity private in order for

Freya's POV«SIX YEARS LATER.»I came out of the place slowly walking to the exit of the airport as Sophia and Riley ran around without watching their steps."Common, Sophia, caution your sister." It was too exhausting raising two daughters alone but with the help of Donna and Lucas, it became more easier for me.Donna and Lucas came earlier than us to prepare for my welcoming party and even though I still felt somehow coming back, I was back for one more thing, Revenge.I know something was fishy about my divorce with Henry, I don't love him anymore but I wouldn't allow just a scheming woman to plan against me.As much as I know, I know it wasn't a coincidence Linda got pregnant and was able to announce the news before I could get to Henry, or should I say I had no idea what she said or what she saw him for him to completely lose his interest on me.I don't care because I no longer love him. Just then Riley ran towards the door like she had seen someone and Sophia followed."God, the

Freya's POVAs I walked away from Henry, the weight of my emotions seemed to get heavier with every step. I couldn't believe how quickly my world had been turned upside down, yet again. The ache in my chest was much, and a sharp sting of sorrow mixed with the turmoil that brewed deep inside me. My heart had never truly accepted his apology, not in the way it should have. How could it? After everything we had been through together, after the hurt, the betrayal, and the deep cracks in my trust, could I really just let him back in? The truth was, I was just terrified. Terrified that if I let him in again, he’d hurt me the same way. I didn’t think I could endure it again.I was lost in these heavy thoughts, my mind so distant from everything around me, that I did not notice the person walking toward me. As I absently walked through the crowd, I bumped into someone, the sudden contact waking me from my reverie. I looked up, ready to apologize, but then froze. A man. He was tall, with s

Freya's POVAs I walked away from Henry, the weight of my emotions seemed to get heavier with every step. I couldn't believe how quickly my world had been turned upside down, yet again. The ache in my chest was much, and a sharp sting of sorrow mixed with the turmoil that brewed deep inside me. My heart had never truly accepted his apology, not in the way it should have. How could it? After everything we had been through together, after the hurt, the betrayal, and the deep cracks in my trust, could I really just let him back in? The truth was, I was just terrified. Terrified that if I let him in again, he’d hurt me the same way. I didn’t think I could endure it again.I was lost in these heavy thoughts, my mind so distant from everything around me, that I did not notice the person walking toward me. As I absently walked through the crowd, I bumped into someone, the sudden contact waking me from my reverie. I looked up, ready to apologize, but then froze. A man. He was tall, with short

Freya's POVThe moment Henry was losing consciousness, a rush of panic coursed through me. My hands trembled as I tried to hold him up, trying to make him comfortable, as we went down the road,but it was impossible. He was slipping away. His face had gone an unhealthy shade of pale, his eyes closed, and his breath shallow. Blood was everywhere, his blood. The sight of it pooled on the pavement beneath him, and I had to remind myself to breathe."Henry, please," I whispered, my voice shaky, my throat constricted. "Stay with me. Don’t leave me."His head lolled back, and I could feel his weight sagging in my arms. He couldn’t be gone, not like this. Not after everything we had been through. But how long could a person survive when losing this much blood? The question gnawed at me, but I pushed it down. I couldn’t think like that,just not yet.I wasn’t sure how we managed to get to the hospital. Everything felt like a blur. His limp body, the blood, the urgency in my chest. Time seemed t