All Chapters of The Secret Billionairess Ex Husband Plea : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Naomi's POV.How could this even be possible? She was just with me in Central City some days back. How was it possible that she was Scott's ex? Why did she befriend me? Something was clearly wrong somewhere.She walked towards us in confident strides, carrying a large grin across her face. Scott tightened his grip on my hand as she approached us.As soon as she got to where we stood, she leaned over and kissed Scott on the cheeks. "You look amazing, babe." She said before turning to look at me. "Naomi Mitchell, it's nice to finally meet you," she said, extending her hand for a shake.'Was she pretending to not know me?'"What is going on here Starr?" I inquired in a confused tone."You know her?" Scott turned towards me to ask."Do you know me, Naomi?" She asked, raising her left brow."I met you in Central City. How are you Scott's ex-girlfriend? You....""Oh sweetheart, I get that alot. "You are probably mistaken. "I haven't been in Central City for ages now, so it couldn't possibly

Justin's POV.It was my last day in central city and I couldn't wait to leave. The past seven days have been something else for me. Despite my best efforts, I could not stop thinking about Naomi. It was like she had taken over my entire mind and it was driving me crazy.I just concluded the final meeting with the site manager – George. The building will be ready for an official launch in two weeks time.That morning, I packed all my outfits and folded them neatly in my suitcase. I didn't bring much so one suitcase was enough. I kept on getting calls from Grace, asking me if I was already coming. She was getting on my nerves.At noon, I was all set and ready to go back home. I got into my car and drove off.As soon as I pulled over in front of my mansion, I heard a notification buzz from my phone. I pulled it out of my pocket to check what it was about. My eyes widened as soon as I read through the content of the notification.It was Sarah. She texted to inform me about the demise of K

Grace's POV.I kept on pacing in the living room. Justin had not returned since last night and his line had been switched off. We left things in a terrible condition yesterday and I didn't know what to expect from him right now.I picked up my phone and dialed Sarah's line."What is it, Grace?" She said as soon as she picked up the call. She was sounding really uninterested but I really didn't care. I just wanted to know if she has heard from Justin."Is Justin over there?" I probed."Why would he be? He hadn't visited us here for a while." She said. "Is something wrong?""Well, I..." The loud horn of Justin's car interrupted my statement. I quickly ended the call and dashed towards the door, waiting for Justin to come in.It took some minutes before he finally unlocked the door. He came to a halt as soon as he saw me. I couldn't help but notice the bandage on his forehead. His shirt has stains of blood – he looked miserable."Justin, babe, what happened?" I probed, placing my hand on

Naomi's POV."You do?" Scott probed, confusion plastered across his face."Yes. He was the man that kidnapped me." I said."Interesting." Commander Marcus Voss said, taking his seat. "Tell everything about the kidnap."I spent the next few minutes explaining to the commander what happened and they left me unharmed. Although, the night they released me, that was the same night that Ken was shot."Which means that they only kidnapped you in order to get through to your brother." The commander said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "It all makes sense now. They didn't hurt you because you were not their target." He paused for a while before continuing."Was your brother doing anything illegal before now? It seems to me that he messed with the wrong people and they really wanted him dead.""My brother is a respectable man. Ken would never be in the company of the kind of people you have in mind." I said. I wanted to tell him about the Miller's and my suspicions but what if he wasn't to be t

Naomi's POV.“Do you want me to kick her out?” Fred inquired when he noticed how I was staring at Starr.“Don't worry Fred, I can handle myself.” I said. “I will call you as soon as I need assistance. You can go in.” I said. Fred nodded and proceeded to the mansion, leaving me alone with Starr.She had a smirk on her face as she approached me. It was almost as if she had won the lottery or something. I kept my head held high and remained alert. I was not going to let her cross me again.“Hey Naomi, how are you coping? Please accept my condolences.” She said, pulling me in for a hug.“Get away from me.” I remarked, releasing myself from her grip. “Don't you dare touch me as if we are friends.”“But we are. Did you forget our time in Central City? Or did the sleeping pills you took the night you spent with Justin erase your memory as well?” She grinned broadly as she spoke.“I don't have time for this.” I said this before turning around to leave.She made the greatest mistake of her lif