Semua Bab The Secret Billionairess Ex Husband Plea : Bab 51 - Bab 60

Naomi's POV."What do you intend to do about this stalker?'" Lily asked as she handed me a mug of hot cocoa. It was the first thing she had said after I told her everything that happened in the past few days."I honestly don't know Lily, I mean, I might just be imagining things but then again, I might not" I said, after which, I took a sip from my mug."Immediately I pulled over at your gate, I went out of my car to check if I could see the black SUV but it wasn't there" I explained, trying to wrap my head around the situation."What about the sound in your bathroom at Turks and Caicos? I don't think it's all a coincidence girlfriend" She said, sounding worried.I knew she was right but I didn't want to accept it. Being a target of someone scared the life out of me. I can't handle the feeling of always being watched."I really think you should move in with me girlfriend" She said, dropping her mug on the table. "Ken isn't always at home but I am. We could always be together," She said

Naomi's POV.Aside from the news channel confirming that Justin was recovering and alive, I had no other news of him. It is been two weeks, and I have been burying myself in work to avoid thinking about him.One of the annoying obsessions I developed in recent weeks was scrolling through Grace's Instagram page. It felt like I had become a mini stalker.In my defense, I only did it because she posted so frequently. She mostly takes pictures with Justin and shows off her diamond ring to the camera.It was my way of motivating myself that I deserved better and Justin had totally moved on with his life. In his absence, I have been working exclusively with his secretary, Mr Collins.He was hot-headed and readily agreed to whatever I suggested. I was not sure if he was afraid of me or if he genuinely liked them.George Miller tried several times to set up a meeting with me, but I always found an excuse not to. I wasn't ready to meet him just yet. Aside from the emotional pain Justin inflict

Justin's POV.I could not get her image out of my mind. She was breathtakingly beautiful tonight. Every part of me wanted to hold her, to kiss her and to bring her back home but I knew I couldn't.She has grown bold, courageous, sexy and intelligent. She had everything I needed in a woman. It was sad that I only realized it when I lost her.We pulled over in my father's house. I have not been there in quite some time. I could vividly remember the last time I was here and it was the night Grace stabbed herself and accused Naomi.It brought memories of what could have been if I hadn't blindly believed Grace.We all walked into the house without saying a word to each other.My dad grabbed the nearest vase and smashed it to the floor angrily. "How dare she?" He roared."You triggered that reaction dad" I finally spoke for the first time that night. I didn't know why I was being that defensive but I couldn't help it."You are defending her? Really Justin" Sarah said, obviously siding with

Naomi's POV."Let go of her Grace" Justin stood up angrily, trying to release me from Grace's grip."This is how she deserves to be treated, I am not letting go" Grace snapped, tightening her grip on my hair.I wasn't going to let her win. Without hesitating, I yanked her by the hair too with vigor. She let out a scream of pain."Let go" She cried, releasing her grip on me."I won't spare you today" I yelled, slapping her hard across the face. "Stay away from me Grace, I really am capable of hurting you" I threatened.I released her from my grip and she fell hard to the floor."Argh, the baby, Justin , please help" She cried, playing the pity card."Why would you do that Grace? Are you insane?" Justin yelled at her without lifting a finger to help her."What else would you have me do? I couldn't continue allowing you to flirt with other women when our wedding is just two weeks away" She yelled, gaining the attention of everyone present."Two weeks?" It escaped my lips loudly.So he wa

Justin's POV."Yes, okay. Send them in." I said and hung up the phone.Two men entered my office, dressed in black tuxedos and dark shades. They walked up to my desk in confident strides."Mr Justin?" One said, extending his hand for a handshake."Yes," I replied, returning the gesture. "Have a seat" I offered."I am Agent Daniel, and that is Agent Oliver," he said, pointing to his partner for proper identification. "We are currently in charge of unsolving the robbery and attempted murder case in which you were involved in Turks and Caicos.""What happened to Agent Bruce?" I asked. He was in charge of the case before now."He has been transferred, sir," Agent Oliver stated."All right, officers, do you have any leads?" I asked curiously."Based on our current investigations, we discovered that the bullets you were shot with came from an Armalite rifle," Agent Daniel explained, placing a picture of the gun on my table."Okay, and this is a good thing, how?". I asked, not sure I underst