Semua Bab The Secret Billionairess Ex Husband Plea : Bab 121 - Bab 130

Sarah's POV."Click" was the sound our champagne glasses made when they came into contact."I told you I was going to release the pictures when the time was right." I spoke after taking a sip from my glass."I really shouldn't have doubted you Sarah. I honestly thought you were having doubts about it." Starr said, taking a sip from her glass."Doubts? "I will do whatever it takes to ruin Naomi." I said, smiling with satisfaction. The pictures were bound to cause chaos. There was no way Scott wouldn't leave Naomi after this. And when he does, she will have no one else to support her.Justin on the other hand would be in a mess. This would be an excellent opportunity to take everything away from him. Aside from that, I could easily sway the other shareholders against him. With their support, I could easily kick him out of the company.#FLASHBACK#"What the hell is this?" Justin yelled as he saw the pictures on the screen of Lily's phone. I stood at a dark corner observing the scene."Ho

Naomi's POV.I stared at Scott's house from inside my car. He hasn't been picking my calls ever since the pictures of Justin and I broke the Internet. I honestly couldn't blame him because I have no idea how I would react if I were in his shoes.I knew he was back to New Orleans but he was deliberately avoiding me. Lily was the one who convinced me to go over to his house.After being there for over five minutes, I finally mustered the courage to go out of the car."Wait for me." I said to Fred before going out of the car. I walked towards his porch as if I was counting my steps. I knew that one way or another, I was going to bump into his family members and for my sanity, I hoped it wasn't going to be his mother.I knocked on the door and waited patiently for it to be answered.The door was unlocked after a few seconds, exposing me to one of Scott's maid. "Welcome Miss." She said politely."Is Scott in?" I asked."Yes ma'am." She answered reluctantly. It was as if she was scared of l

Justin's POV.I sat on the sofa watching the news that was being displayed. It was a live coverage of Naomi and Scott together. This was the first time they came out as a couple after the picture scandal.Everywhere went mute when Scott came on stage, hand in hand with Naomi.“Good day everybody, I would like to officially address the public on the scandal that involved my fiance a few weeks back.” He paused and then turned to look at her. “Naomi Mitchell is an amazing woman and also well disciplined. You will be a fool to doubt her integrity. That is why I want to tell everyone here today that those pictures were clearly a misunderstanding which had been sorted out already. The wedding will still be held two weeks from now although for security reasons, we won't inform you where. Thank you.” He added, letting go of the mic.The cameraman was able to capture the surprised face of many people present there but they still clapped after he moved away from the stage.I had to admit that S

Naomi's POV.It was 5.pm on Friday evening and we had just arrived at Bora Bora airport –Motu Mute.As soon as I got outside Bora Bora airport , everything felt different. The ambience was more peaceful, everywhere was filled with happy people who had nothing but large smiles across their faces.‘I am glad I decided to take this vacation.’We got into a boat from the airport that crossed the Bora Bora lagoon to Vaitape – The island's main hub.“Maeva…” We were greeted with a flower leis as soon as we stepped out from the boat.“This is so beautiful Naomi, I have always wanted to come here.” Lily said excitedly as she sniffed the flower leis that hung on her neck.“We are always glad to welcome tourists to our little island.” One of the people who welcomed us said. “The car is this way.” He added, motioning us to one of the white Camry that was parked. Aside from the white Camry, there was also a black one parked.Scott and I got into the white one while Lily got into the black. The cr

Naomi's POV.The quiet hum of conversation faded as soon as I entered the room. I could feel every pair of eyes on me, drawn like magnets to the shimmer of my dress. It clung to me like a secret, fitting perfectly to my skin and hugging my curves without apology. The color? A deep, emerald green,richer than earth, but with a sheen that reflected light like liquid ink laced with stardust.The fabric whispered as I moved—silk, maybe, or something even finer. It flowed around my legs like water, slitting high enough on one side to show a flash of thigh when I walked, just enough to spark curiosity but not answer it. The bodice was sculpted, strapless, and featured delicate boning that gave me posture and presence. Across the neckline, a trail of tiny crystals caught the light with each breath I took, as if I had trapped stars against my collarbone.And the back , It dipped low, scandalously low, right to the base of my spine, held together by the gentlest web of silver threads, like a co