Todos los capítulos de Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband: Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

“How did you know the plot of the drama I’m currently starring in, Kiara?” Maya exclaimed.Kiara groaned inside and replied, “Check the message I’ll send you now.” She ended the call and forwarded the girl’s photo to Maya.“OMG!” Maya’s scream echoed through the speakers as she called back seconds later. “That girl! She looks just like me– No, she looks exactly like me when I was little!”“And she talks like you too.”“Really?” Maya exclaimed. “Where did you get her, Kiara? Tell me where!”“Not until you answer my question first.” Kiara chuckled, finding Maya’s reaction way weirder than she’d anticipated. “Did you give birth in secret? Wait, when you went for that shooting for over a year, what exactly happened? Was this the secret you were hiding?”“Of course not!” Maya gasped. “Come on, Kiara, if I had a baby like this, I would proudly show her to the world and wouldn’t care what my fans might think. But I’m curious about this baby. She looks so much like me. Do such resemblances e

Baffled by the girl’s suggestion, Kiara held herself back from expressing her shock.“Hehe, I was joking.” Ara looked away, the mischief in her eyes disappearing. “But I’d really love to call you Mommy.”Kiara returned to the bedroom. She didn’t have time to lose, and quickly washed up and got ready for work. She cooked a light fast breakfast then notified the housekeeper through the phone to come over. The girls insisted they’d stay and even promised not to break anything, and Kiara had no choice but to leave them in the house. The housekeeper was coming soon anyway. She arrived at work, but her mind would wander back to the Villa now and then, wondering if Aubrey had returned or if the girls hadn’t left yet. Aubrey didn’t come back. However, The next day, Kiara woke up to the same sounds coming from her living room. This time around, there were four kids in the house, all invited over by Aubrey’s daughter. “Good morning, Beautiful Miss. Meet my new friends Joy and Liam. They’

“Mommy, I just wanna say goodbye to my friends.” The little girl pouted, her lips trembling. “I don’t wanna leave yet.”“Come here, baby.” Aubrey hugged her. “Mommy has no choice. We would have stayed but your Daddy wants us to leave, so what choice do we have?”“Kiara, I’m sorry about this.” She let out a half-hearted laugh. “Ara can be a handful sometimes. I also want to thank you for being kind to the kids. We’re leaving soon. This might be our final goodbye.”Kiara stood up, unable to hide her sadness. She was heartbroken for the little girl, and couldn’t deny that she was going to miss her.“Take care. Goodbye, Baby.” She patted the girl’s hair before joining Greg inside the car. As they drove away, she could hear her little voice, filled with sadness. “Mommy, I wanna go with her.”Greg rolled up the car’s windows despite the fresh morning air breezing in. He appeared moody again.Kiara didn’t break the silence. She didn’t know whether speaking might upset him further, althou

“Nothing happened.” Shaking her head, Kiara sat inside the car. Greg joined her. “Nothing? I wasn’t planning to leave yet. We were having a good time, you know.”“Oh really?” Kiara raised a brow at him. What were they actually having a good time with? It wasn’t what she was thinking, was it?Definitely, it shouldn’t be. Greg wasn’t that kind of person. “Yeah.” He shrugged and started the car. “After getting my happiness stripped from me last night… and this morning too.” he gave her an accusatory look, making her wonder what she had done wrong. “I finally found something to cheer me up.” Greg continued. “But you insist we leave early without a clear reason. That’s childish.”“Come on, Greg…” she sighed. Kiara didn’t even know what to say. “By the way, I wanted to tell you something.”“I’m all ears,” he said, despite keeping his focus on the road.“I want you to stay away from Aaron and his circle of friends,” Kiara murmured. “He’s a bad influence. Aaron Anderson isn’t a good man.

Greg stood in the hallway, one hand braced against the wall, his head lowered. The house was too quiet now, too heavy with silence and every unspoken word hanging in the air.Kiara approached him slowly, her steps soft, almost hesitant. She didn’t want to startle or make him feel cornered. He must have been avoiding this for her… for them. “Greg…” she murmured gently, stopping a few distance behind him. She folded her hands in front of her, took a breath, and spoke in the softest voice she’d used all day. “I understand why you’ve been distant. I now understand that you were scared. But you’re not at fault. Nobody’s at fault. Not Aubrey or the little girl… your daughter.”Greg stiffened but didn’t turn.“Greg…” She reached out to touch him, but he suddenly backed away… and his eyes. His were were red. Was it from getting emotional or something else? Did he not expect her to understand or accept the baby?“Greg-”“I thought we’ve been over this!” He said under his breath. “I thought