All Chapters of Ex-husband, You Broke The Wrong Woman : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

[Asher] "Sir please help me." Emily's voice cut through the speakers. "Fire, there's fire everywhere, sir. Please come find me. My location is turned on." Emily's voice rang out, and before my brain could catch up, I was already running toward the exit. My jaw clenched so hard I thought my teeth would shatter. Tristan's worried voice faded into the background as he continuously asked me what was going on. I couldn't speak. No, every word I tried to speak couldn't get past my lips as Emily's voice rang in my ear over and over. Fire...what the hell? How? My jaw clenched as I stared at her location on my screen. It looked nowhere like where a cafe would be. I didn't need someone to tell me that Vienna had done something reckless. Fuck!! Have I been living with a monster all these years? How blind have I been? What other freaking things do I not know or I thought I knew about Vienna? "Asher what the hell is going on?" Tristan snapped for the umpteenth time. "Where is she? Where

[Elena]Shock was an understatement. It felt like I had been flipped upside down and thrown off a twenty-story building.I couldn’t keep my damn mouth shut for hours, the weight of everything pressing down on me.Noel fell asleep like a switch had been flicked off in his head, right after he threw those wild tantrums earlier.Cassie and I stood frozen in the middle of the room for a full hour, staring at Noel without saying a word. That was how shaken we were.Cassie wasn’t even as shocked as I was.Because tell me how????How is Vienna the woman Noel keeps talking about?That means Vienna was with Noel all those years she disappeared without a trace?Was that really where she was?I don’t know what it was about Noel that very first day I saw him.But I knew that there was something oddly familiar in his eyes, but I couldn’t place where I’d seen him before.Maybe a glimpse somewhere—maybe I've seen his picture on Vienna’s phone years back, before she disappeared, or one of those carel

[Asher]"What the hell are you talking about?" Vienna’s voice rang out behind me, and I spun around so fast, my brow creased.I stared at the woman in front of me.I basically walked into the same room she was occupying a few minutes ago and still found her lying there with a drip attached.Yesterday, after Dr. Adam told us about her fainting and receiving treatment, I had to leave, but of course, not without stationing one of my men outside the hospital to make sure she didn’t leave the premises, because I don't know what to think about her anymore.And just this morning, I came by with the private doctor I flew in for Darian, and right after explaining to Adam who I came with and what I wanted, he excused himself, and now Vienna is suddenly awake and right in Darian's hospital room? Fucking interesting.A small dark smile curled at my lips as I glanced at Dr. Adam, who had just walked in. I shook my head and turned my attention back to Vienna."You're awake?" I mumbled, staring at t

[Asher] The moment I turned around, I didn’t know what I was expecting when I heard those words or when Vienna reacted like that, but the first person my eyes landed on was the one person I was never fucking expecting to see here. Elena? My brow creased, and before I could even control it, my heart skipped. I swallowed hard, my eyes locked on hers. She immediately tore her gaze away, and that was when I noticed the two men in black standing on each side of her like shadows. I swallowed again, my lips pressing tight. A young woman—someone I knew I’d seen before—was gripping her hand. And then a— "Vienna, is that not you?" the young man in front of me repeated, louder this time, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. My brow furrowed deeper. I stared from him to Vienna, who looked like she wanted the entire building to collapse and bury her alive. Someone sniffed and my eyes cut to the lady beside Elena. Elena quickly wrapped an arm around her, patting her back li

[Vienna]I refuse to believe it. I fucking refuse to believe that everything has ended just like this.Hell no. It won’t. It fucking won’t.My years of hard work—years of forcing my way into this life—would never, I mean fucking never, be in vain.The moment I rushed out of the hospital exit, I flagged down a cab and practically threw myself inside, tears streaking down my cheeks as the door slammed shut behind me.I shook my head hard, biting down on my lower lip until I almost tasted blood.Because how? Why?I fucking knew it. It was too good to be true.How did I suddenly forget that there are a thousand and one possibilities of people getting their damn memories back?What the hell do I do?How do I fucking—damn it."Ma’am, where am I taking you?" the driver asked, his voice pulling me out of the chaos in my head."Just drive. Keep driving," I muttered, staring straight ahead.Why the hell is everything happening at the same time?Why?Fucking why?I swallowed hard and pulled out