Todos os capítulos de Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!: Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

I groaned as I heard the sound of my phone ringing. If was around eleven in the night which made me wonder who could possibly be calling me. It was an unknown number which made me feel hesitant about answering the call. But as soon as the ringing stopped, it started again with only a few seconds in between. It. Was the same number. This made me finally answer the call but I didn't speak first. I simply listened, waiting for a familiar voice to call out my name and kill my tension. Indeed, I heard a familiar voice, but it was a voice that made me feel furious whenever i heard it. "You think you have defeated me now, don't you?" Ella said from the other side of the phone. I could sense her anger in the way she spoke and I wondered what could have upset her. "Ella, are you drunk?" I had to ask just to be sure. She scoffed a laugh. "Of course you would think such about me since you regard me as your lowly doormat! Sure! Walk all over me! Do whatever you want! But you had no reason t

THIRD POV Ella listened to the voice message from her half sister and her lips curved into a smirk. "That bitch, she'll never know what hit her when I send her my little surprise." Damian arched his brow at her. "Don't tell me you are talking about Blaire?" He asked, he could not hide the anger in his voice. Ella cleared her throat and shoved her phone into her purse. "What does it matter to you? You should remember that she is the enemy here!" She stated firmly. Damian let out a scoffed laugh. "The enemy? The enemy! I want you to remember that you are about to meet with a man who blackmailed you possibly because of Blaire! Not that she paid him to do so, but I feel like he did it on her behalf.""Oh her behalf? What kind of nonsense is that? Don't try to feed me that nonsense. I know that it is Blaire that paid him to do that nonsense he did. He has no reason to act like this on his own. "He doesn't know me personally and I don't know him as well. We have never even crossed each

We all sat around a large table where breakfast was served. My step dad and his family could not make it but apparently they had sent their gifts already. Brie didn't really mind because she wanted it to be her family only. Not that she didn't love them like family but she just wanted a day with her true family. We all ate and small talks sprouted around the table. The young man that had introduced himself to me as her husband was rooted next to her, holding her hand and sometimes rubbing her laps affectionately. It was obvious that he loved her and I felt a pang in my chest. If only my own ex husband had been so affectionate, what would have changed? The talks went round and finally landed on me. Everyone was curious to know everything about me and to he honest, I really didn't mind sharing. Brie started with a short story on how she knew she had a half sister somewhere and who the sister was. "That day, I was still around eighteen then. Mom and I got into a fight with dad becau

THIRD POVElla felt all hope slip through her fingers. She didn't know how to get out of the situation now that Blaire was involved, plus, she already did something that would make Blaire hate her more. Damian didn't seem as concerned as she was. He spoke calmly. "It's settled then, we will go over to Blaire's house and beg her to forgive you. Actually not we, you. I have no business in this and Blaire and I no longer get in touch as you already know. She will definitely hate you more if she knows that you and I are in touch.""What did you ever do to her?" Ella asked him. "Why does she hate you so much?" Damian let out a soft sigh. "I honestly don't know but I plan to find out. I think someone told her something about me, maybe your husband. But in the mean time, it would be best to keep a safe distance from her." Ella remembered when she blurted out the fact that Damian was deceiving Blaire. She had told her everything that day but she dared not mention it that the reason Blaire

"What? Your mother?" My dad asked me. "You expect your mother to help you in a situation like this? I don't mean to put this in a harsh way but your mother doesn't care about you." "Oh I know but what Ella doesn't know is that my mother doesn't care about either of us. All she cares about is money and she will crawl to the side of whoever gives her a huge sum." I explained to him. "I don't care if I have to give her a lot of millions, I just want to give Ella a taste of her own medicine." A sigh left my dad's lips and Fabian placed his hand on mine. "So if your mother is secured, what about your ex husband? He won't help you for sure." Fabian stated. "Oh I know that too, but I have something he so desperately wants." A heavy sigh drew from my lips as I admitted words I kept running from for the past three years. "Gemma is his daughter and nothing will change that. He wants to claim his grandfather's wealth so bad and he can only do that if he has an heir to pass it on to. It won't