All Chapters of Billionaire's Broken vows, Bitter Revenge : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

CHAPTER 118 — Midnight Is Not SafeThe car was unmarked.That alone told Melissa everything.No logos. No plates worth remembering. Just black glass and a driver who didn’t look at her twice when she slid into the back seat.“Where to?” he asked.She gave the address without hesitation.Midnight had always been Castor’s favorite hour. He liked believing the world slept while he moved freely. It amused Melissa now—how men who thought themselves powerful often mistook darkness for protection.The city thinned as they drove. Offices became warehouses. Light poles stretched farther apart. Silence pressed closer.Her phone vibrated once.Jaden: Are you sure about this?She didn’t reply.She had stopped explaining herself to people who only understood danger when it reached their own skin.The building looked abandoned.Peeling paint. Broken windows. A place meant to discourage curiosity. Melissa paid the driver and stepped out alone, heels clicking softly against cracked concrete.She didn

CHAPTER 120 — Phase Two Has a NameBy morning, the city had already decided what last night meant.Headlines spoke in careful language attempted assault foiled, unknown suspects detained, Williams heiress unharmed. The truth, as always, lived in the spaces between words. Melissa read none of it. She stood barefoot in her kitchen, sunlight cutting across the counter, coffee cooling untouched.Evelyn Crowe watched her from the doorway.“You should cancel today,” Evelyn said. “Let the board reschedule.”Melissa shook her head. “That’s what he wants.”Evelyn didn’t argue. She rarely did when Melissa’s tone went steel-calm. Instead, she set a tablet on the counter and slid it closer.“Phase two has started,” Evelyn said. “And it has a name.”Melissa glanced down.WILL.N — Compliance Review PendingHer mouth curved slightly. “He’s late.”Evelyn’s eyes narrowed. “Don’t underestimate this one. The filing didn’t come from Castor.”Melissa finally looked up. “Then who?”Evelyn tapped the screen

CHAPTER 122 — The Children She Never Stopped LovingPOV: MelissaMelissa had learned how to walk past memories.She’d perfected it chin lifted, expression neutral, steps measured. Faces blurred into background noise. Names became irrelevant. Regret stayed buried where it belonged.But nothing prepared her for this.The moment she stepped into the private lounge reserved for charity guests, she felt it. Not fear. Not anger.A pull.Soft laughter drifted from the far end of the room. Familiar. Too familiar.Her body reacted before her mind caught up.She stopped walking.Jaden stood near the refreshment table, dressed casually for once, sleeves rolled up, posture relaxed in a way that felt… intentional. But it wasn’t him that made Melissa’s breath hitch.It was the children.David was taller. Thinner. His shoulders no longer carried the careless confidence she remembered. The other two stood close to him too close. Like they’d learned the world wasn’t safe unless they stayed together.M

Melissa didn’t intend to see Jaden again so soon.That was the lie she told herself as she stood in front of the mirror, fixing a strand of hair that didn’t need fixing. She told herself it was business. That the meeting mattered. That boundaries could still exist between two people who once destroyed each other.But her pulse betrayed her the moment she stepped into the private lounge of the hotel.Jaden was already there.No suit this time. No polished billionaire mask. Just a dark shirt, sleeves rolled up, looking almost… human.He looked up when she entered.For a second, neither of them spoke.The silence carried weight years of regret, unfinished sentences, things never forgiven.“You’re early,” he said finally.“So are you,” she replied.They sat across from each other, the table between them feeling like a fragile line neither dared cross. The meeting started stiffly updates, numbers, future plans involving the children’s trust and company shares. Safe topics. Controlled topic

Chapter 126- The marriage that collapsed Quietly Jaden signed the papers without ceremony.No dramatic arguments.No tears.No shouting.Just a pen, a signature, and a silence so loud it pressed against his ears.Across the table, his wife now almost his ex—watched him with eyes that had long stopped asking questions.“So that’s it,” she said flatly.Jaden nodded. “That’s it.”She laughed once, bitter and tired. “You didn’t even hesitate.”“I did,” he said quietly. “For a long time.”“Liar,” she replied, standing. “You hesitated before marrying me. Not before leaving.”She gathered her bag and walked away without looking back.The door closed.Jaden remained seated, staring at the blank space where a marriage had ended without resistance.It should have felt like relief.Instead, it felt like confirmation of everything people had accused him of.That night, the news broke quietly.JADEN WILLIAMS FILES FOR DIVORCE.No scandal.No explanation.Just a line buried beneath stock market u