Ex-husband's Grave Mistake のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Melissa's POV"No." I shook my head If looks could kill, I'd be 6 feet under."I am not here on my own accord" She frowned. "When do you plan on leaving our life alone.""When I'm done ruining it" I smiled at Doris. "Welcome to my new office. Tea?" I stood up, walking up to the new Expresso machine I bought few days ago."I wouldn't take chances" She sneered, eyeing me."It was harmless though. I wouldn't leave any traces when I ruin you all. I'm smarter than that" I chuckled, picking my cup of Expresso. "I'd make it snappy" She said, struggling to utter whatever her true intentions were."I'm listening, Doris. I don't have all day, girl." I rolled my eyes. She casted an irritated look my way before muttering it out at a go "antonioandiadoptedachildandwehaveagreedtoreturnit"I looked at her, blinked once and then twice and burst into fits of laughter. She fumed with anger as she stared at me."I knew this was a bad idea" She turned away."Wait. Easyyyy. I didn't fucking hear a thin

"No, I refuse such proposal" Roberta yelled, placing her hand on her chest, as if to slow her heartbeat.Baby, my sole goal is to kill you with heart attack and that isn't going to make it any better.Or stop me."It's settled, Roberta." I stared at her with a cunning smile. "Only I can save your company for good""We don't want to be saved if this is what it comes with" She threw the document on the groundMy lawyer finally delivered that agreement where the company is under my control and needs my consent to finalize whatever deal. That's because I hold majority of the vote. My company is the holder while theirs is dependent on mine. Subsidiary. Just like I envisioned years ago. If I wanted to hurt Roberta, i had to go through her company.Doris and I never worked together but somehow, whatever she did with the funds thereby making them bankrupt was just God's way of fighting for me, creating way for me. I will not back down."Would you want that, Antonio?" I looked at Anthonio wh

Antonio's PovTransferred Aggression.That had been the theme for the week after I saw that divorce document that I DONT remember signing. It was so fucked, yet, nobody believed me. "Are you sure you didn't sign it because you were so angry" Sebastian asked, confirming what I had said earlier.I needed to feel good without downing myself with alcohol or getting back into that dark hole. Then she came. Oh, she looked so familiar, I could've sworn on my life that I knew her from somewhere but then that damn French accent disputed it."Are you listening to me?""It felt like I fucked Melissa." I spoke up, staring into empty space as I replayed the moment in my head. How her body responded to my touch like she needed it to survive. Sebastian broke out into fits of laughter, falling off the couch. "What the fuck, bro? Hallucination?" I glared at him in annoyance. "It no damn hallucination. It's a hunch but then I don't know how to - Maybe I'd just fuck around and pull off her mask."

Antonio's PovBursting into my office, I threw the vase on the wall. The sound of it shattering echoed around the office.My heart thrashed harshly in my chest. It tugged painfully. I couldn't breathe but my chest heaved up and down."How could you do this to me!!!!" I screamed, throwing down everything from my desk. Anger bubbled inside of me like a burning volcano. All I saw was RED. "An....Antonio. My son -""No!" I yelled, stopping her right there. "No. I am NOT your damn son. I am not your fucking son." I screamed at her.She held her hand to her chest as she flinched. "I can explain" She muttered softly.I had heard all the explanations but I wanted to be sure I heard wrongly.Maybe she said whatever she said to piss Melissa off.I laughed, shaking my head. "You wanted to piss Melissa off, right?" She gave me a confused look, not saying anything as she tried to understand my question."Mother." I walked up to her. Her body tensed but she didn't run. I placed my hands on her s

"Melissa! What do you have to say?"A lot."Who do you think let this out?" Antonio."How do you feel now that it's out there" I. CANT. BREATHE.As I stepped out of my car, I was swamped by various reporters asking me various questions. I had attended some interviews and had ignored some. "Make way!" Someone yelled. A voice I recognized so well. When my eyes met his, I sighed in relief."Antonio" I called softly while he blocked me from the reporters.To think I thought his 'payback' was about that secret I thought I had told him while drunk. Little did I know it was something I'd never had imagined. Mind you, I was still bothered about who I might've spilled that deet (detail) to. "Excuse me. I'll guide my wife." My head snapped to the direction of the voice. My mouth fell open. I wasn't expecting him"Gerald? What are you doing here?" Not like I didn't want him or anything but something had been going on with him and of recent he'd rather choose to be there than here. Amidst