Semua Bab Billionaire’s Ex-Wife’s Revenge: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Chapter 102 Layla Patel ~•~ “Now that she’s gone, I think you should leave the family.” Loyal whispered in my ear as we all walked out of the graveside. Was he being serious? We just lost our mom and that was all he could think about during the funeral? I was stunned and didn’t know what to say to him. “You’re not needed here anymore. There’s no one to support you.” He added as he took a few steps closer to me. I stopped in my tracks and let out a deep breath. Layla had been getting on my nerves ever since Hana passed away. He was looking for who to blame - to channel all his anger into. And he saw me as the perfect person. He intentionally did things to piss me off, trying to check a reaction from me. I had been silent for the past month. As respect to Hana, I didn’t want to do anything stupid while we were planning her funeral. I wanted everything to go smoothly, so she would have a befitting funeral. But this was the height of it all. Without thin

Chapter 104 Layla Patel ~•~ There was nothing else left for me in Japan. The woman I cared about was gone. Then the man I cared about wasn’t in my life anymore. A few years ago, I thought I had found my permanent home. I never imagined myself leaving Japan. But now, I had no choice. Japan was history. ~~~~ “I’m so excited to be back in New York.” Lily squealed as we walked over to the car. When I told the kids about our plans to relocate to New York, I expected them to be sad. But I got a different reaction. They were so thrilled and couldn’t wait to move. I was happy to see their reaction. I didn’t have to deal with the emotional baggage that came with changing environments. I mean, I already had mine to deal with. “It’s not a vacation, we actually get to stay here,” Akira added as I ushered them into the back seat. The excitement in their faces was palpable. Before stepping into the car, I let out a deep breath, preparing myself for the ne

Chapter 106 Lucas Brown ~•~ Becky seemed terrified. “I didn’t know you would show up. By the time I called my sister to stop her, she was already at your house.” She offered a lame apology. My fists curled into a ball. I had to take multiple deep breaths to calm myself down. Before I could say anything else, Jamie stepped in. “You’ve been nothing but ungrateful. You should be lucky we didn’t sue you for trapping my brother with a baby. I don’t even like you but I’ve been here for you throughout your pregnancy but it’s not enough.” Becky whimpered, her voice shaky. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean….” Jamie cut her off before she could complete her sentence. “I don’t know what your intentions were but best believe, we will file for custody after you give birth and you will be out of our lives for good.” I stayed quiet as Jamie continued speaking. Someone actually needed to put Becky in her place. I had been giving her grace because I felt she was just lashing

Trigger warning: This chapter depicts suicidal themes and may be triggering for some readers. Reader discretion advised. Chapter 108 Lucas Brown ~•~ “You killed my sister! You fucking killed my sister because you didn’t want her to give birth to your child!” Becky’s sister’s voice sounded far away even though she was standing in front of me. I couldn’t bring myself to process what was happening. I just stood there, shocked. “Wait to hear from our lawyer. You will lose a lot of money after I take you to court.” She continued to threaten me as she cried. I didn’t kill Becky. She committed suicide. Becky killed herself by overdosing on drugs. I don’t know why she did it. But I didn’t ask her to do it. Why was her sister blaming me? Even if I didn’t want to have anything to do with her, I didn’t wish death on her. Becky had been my assistant for years, and I cared about her as a person. Seeing her lifeless body made my blood freeze. But I felt g

Chapter 110 Layla Patel ~•~ Lucas had to take care of some stuff concerning Becky’s passing, so he wasn’t present for lunch with Olivia. A part of me was relieved because I knew that they weren’t exactly fond of each other. And I wasn’t in the mood to mediate tension. Still, I hoped one day we would all be able to sit together and just be civil. But that was a task for another day. Lunch lasted for about two hours. The kids engaged in conversation with me and Olivia. It was fun and I enjoyed catching up on our lives - even if most of my part was sad. I managed to smile - not because it didn’t hurt, but because I felt proud of myself for surviving them. It made me stronger. And I was happy that phase of my life was over. Now I was surrounded by people who genuinely loved and cared about me. Life felt a little bit lighter and I couldn’t stop smiling. Soon enough, the girls got bored with us and retreated to their room. After they left, I finally got t