All Chapters of Claimed By The Billionaire Ex: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Unwelcome Company

Chapter 60: Unwelcome CompanyJace’s POVThe shower had helped more than I expected.Steam still clung to my skin as I walked out of the bathroom, towel in hand, hair damp, the faint peppermint scent of the soap lingering around me. The penthouse was quiet—quiet in that way it always was, where the silence felt too big, too polished, too empty to belong to an actual person. But tonight, for the first time in a long time, the emptiness didn’t press on me the same way.I couldn’t stop thinking about Alex.Everything with him had gone better than I expected—better than I’d allowed myself to hope. I thought he would be wary or shy or uninterested, but no. He took to me like he’d known me for years. The memory of his laugh still sat warm in my chest. The little way he’d grinned when he’d called me Magic Man like he truly believed it, like he thought I could pull something out of thin air.I found myself smiling like an idiot at the thought.I hardly smiled since Aurora left, the only peopl

Last Updated : 2025-11-28

About Alex

Chapter 61: About AlexJace’s POVDevon hit play with all the self-importance of a man about to show me the second coming of Michael Jordan. The TV filled with the sound of sneakers squeaking across polished court floors, the roar of an arena crowd, and the obnoxiously enthusiastic voice of the sports commentator.Devon leaned back against the couch like a king on a throne, a half-eaten pepperoni slice hanging from one hand. His hat had been removed because there was absolutely no reason for him to be hiding from me.The screen showed him sprinting across the court.I stared for all of two seconds before snorting.“You run like a chicken.”He turned his head slowly, the way someone did when they weren’t sure they’d heard correctly. “I run like what?”“A chicken,” I repeated, picking up a beer. “A very tall, very overpaid chicken.”“That’s disrespectful,” Devon muttered, grabbing the remote and turning the volume up, “because what you actually mean is that I’m fast. Agile. Dominant. A

Last Updated : 2025-12-02

The Uncle

Chapter 62: The UncleJace’s POVDevon didn’t say anything for a long second. His eyes stayed fixed on me, with nothing but just disappointment simmering beneath the surface.Then he stood.Just like that, he shot up from the couch like it was on fire and he needed to get to safety.“I’m leaving,” he announced.My brows lifted. “Come on man..."“Nope.” He held up a hand without looking at me. “I can’t do this right now.”He snatched his cap from the arm of the couch… held it… stared at it… then dropped it again like the hat was the actual problem ruining his life.He paced toward the door. Then stopped.Pivoted.Walked right back to the couch and sat back down, hard.He scrubbed a hand over his face, fingers dragging down dramatically before he looked at me in utter betrayal.“You’re telling me,” he said slowly, “that I’ve been living my life these last few days, freely, happily, drinking my wine and every fucking alcohol, minding my business—not knowing that I, DEVON KING, am an uncl

Last Updated : 2025-12-02

The Story He Couldn’t Hold In

Chapter 63: The Story He Couldn’t Hold InAurora’s POVKelsey had been in my house for barely ten minutes, long enough to drop her bag on the couch, complain about the rude customer, and start unpacking the food she’d brought — but not long enough for either of us to talk about anything real. I’d told her Alex was still asleep upstairs, and she’d softened immediately, her voice gentling in that way she always reserved for him.Now we were standing in the living room, the soft amber lamps glowing against the early evening, the house quiet except for the faint hum of the air conditioner. Outside, night was inching its way in. The sky had that bruised, purplish tint it always got before it fully darkened.“So,” Kelsey said, pulling her hair into a messy bun, “are you ready to—”Footsteps thundered on the stairs.Both of us froze.A beat later, a small but powerful voice ripped through the house:“AUNT KELSEY!!!”Kelsey’s eyes widened just before Alex barreled into view, curls flying ever

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

What the Heart Remembers

Chapter 64: What the Heart RemembersAurora’s POVFor a moment, I couldn’t speak. Alex’s question sat between us, small and innocent, yet heavy enough to knock the air out of my lungs.“Mommy,” he repeated softly as if afraid I hadn’t heard him. “Can I see magic man again?”My fingers, still curled around the back of his high chair, tightened without meaning to. I forced myself to look directly at him. His eyes were wide, bright, hopeful. “Baby,” I said quietly, “do you… really want to see him again?”He nodded instantly, curls bouncing. “Yes. I like magic man.”Of course he did. Jace made it impossible for people Alex not to like him. Even I admitted that.I swallowed the knot forming in my throat. “I’ll talk to him,” I told Alex gently. “If… if he wants to see you again, then you can. Okay?”Alex seemed completely satisfied with that answer. He hummed happily, already reaching for his fork again, stuffing the food into his mouth with the kind of enthusiasm only a child could muster

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

The Terms We Choose

Chapter 64:The Terms We ChooseAurora’s POVTwo days later, I found myself sitting in a room that smelled faintly of polished wood, fresh paper, and the kind of money that never needed to introduce itself.A long conference table stretched between us—Jace on one side, me on the other. Lawyers flanked us like silent shadows, their pens ready, tablets glowing, documents neatly arranged in crisp folders.My hands rested on my lap. I was the perfect picture of calm.Two days ago, Alex asked if he could see “magic man” again.Two days ago, I confessed to Kelsey that pieces of my heart were slipping backward.And two days ago, I and Jace had decided that we would finally meet with the lawyers to decide how to go about this.My lawyer, Isabelle Fournier—a small, steel-spined woman with round glasses and a ruthlessly pragmatic presence—leaned closer.“Remember,” she whispered to me in French, “you speak only when you choose to, not when you feel pushed.”I nodded.Across the table, Jace’s law

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

The Morning He Chose Magic

Chapter 66: The Morning He Chose MagicAurora’s POVAlex had been following me around the kitchen for the past ten minutes, clutching Renald—the fox teddy and asking the same question he had asked every morning for the last three days.“Mama… when do I see Magic Man again?”I set his cup of warm milk on the counter and turned, lifting a brow. “Alex, sweetheart, you saw Magic Man three days ago.”He frowned so hard his eyebrows touched. “But that was days ago.” he whined.“It was just three days,” I corrected gently.“That’s lots,” he huffed, hugging Renald dramatically, like he was mourning a tragic loss only toddlers understood. “I wanna see him again today.”I bit the inside of my cheek, smothering the smile threatening to escape.Because yes—he would see Magic Man today.Because yes—plans had already been made.Because yes—Jace was coming this morning to take Alex out for the day.It was nothing formal yet. It was just then getting to spend more time with each other and given how m

Last Updated : 2025-12-09

Spending The Day With Alex

Chapter 67: Spending The Day With Alex Jace’s POVAlex was still bouncing in my arms when we reached the car. I’d already installed the car seat two days ago—spent nearly an hour fighting with the damn straps because the manual felt like it was written by a sadist—but it was worth it now.Because the second he saw it, his entire face lit up.“That mine?” he gasped, holding Renald—his fox teddy—tightly under one arm.“Yes,” I said, lifting him carefully and placing him into the seat. “It’s yours. Just for you.”He kicked his legs in pure joy as I buckled him in, and for a second, I had to look away.No one had ever been this excited about something I did. It was a car seat, something simple and he was still excited. The boy brought a smile to my face.“Magic Man, look!” he said proudly, patting the straps. “I big boy now.”“You’re the biggest boy I know,” I told him.He grinned so wide his eyes scrunched. Renald was tucked safely beside him, head sticking out like he was supervising t

Last Updated : 2025-12-10

Picking Designs For Alex's Room

Chapter 68: Picking Designs For Alex's Room Jace’s POV The drive to my place felt shorter than usual, mostly because Alex had spent the entire ride bouncing in his seat and narrating every single thing he saw. By the time the car stopped, he was practically vibrating with excitement.If only I could be like him, always smiling and happy.The moment I opened the door of the car, his hands were already moving to the seat belt.“Are we here?” he asked, eyes huge.“Yeah,” I said with a chuckle. “Relax a bit, buddy."“I am rewaxed,” he insisted, even though his legs were shaking with excitement.I opened the front door to my home and let him walk in first. His sneakers squeaked on the floor as he spun in a slow circle, taking everything in.There was nothing to take in though, the house was exactly as it had been five years ago. In a way, it was old fashioned because I wanted to keep things exactly the same way as Aurora had left it.I slipped off my shoes, then knelt to help Alex with h

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

The Kitchen Test Run

Chapter 69: The Kitchen Test RunJace’s POVI laughed, low and helpless, the sound coming easier than it had in years. I rubbed my stomach dramatically and leaned back on my hands.“I think that was my stomach you heard,” I told him. “After everything we did today, I’m starving.”Alex tilted his head, eyes narrowed in deep suspicion. Then he shook it firmly.“No,” he said, very sure of himself. “That was my stomach.”I laughed again, louder this time.“Oh? Are you sure?”He nodded, patting his belly with both hands. “It says I’m hungry.”“Well,” I said, pushing myself to my feet, “we can’t ignore a stomach that talks now can we?"His face lit up instantly.Before he could say another word, I scooped him up, I made sure to carry Renald too just Incase he got angry that I didn't. He squealed when I carried him, his laughter spilling through the room as I lifted him high.“Where are we going?” he asked, breathless.“To the kitchen,” I said, already moving. “We gave an emergency mission."

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

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