All Chapters of Reborn Of The CEO’s Cold-Hearted Wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Chapter 101: News About Jaxon.

Xavier stood frozen for a moment, still staring at the closed door of Aurora’s room. His chest felt tight, his pulse thundering in his ears. Aurora’s scream… the way she looked at him like he was a threat… it was shredding him from the inside.Dr. Henry touched his arm gently.“Mr. Steele… let’s go to my office, please. She needs to rest right now.”Xavier dragged a shaky breath in and nodded, even though his legs felt unsteady. He gave one last glance toward Aurora’s room before following Dr. Henry down the hallway. Every step made the panic he was feeling thicken, like he was walking away from something he should never leave.Once inside the office, Dr. Henry closed the door behind them with a soft click.Xavier sat stiffly in the chair across from Dr. Henry’s desk, his mind still trapped in the echo of Aurora’s scream. He couldn't forget how her wide, terrified eyes looked at him like he was a monster. It kept flashing in his head repeatedly. Even his heart hadn’t stopped poundi

Chapter 102: Threads Unraveling.

Xavier walked back toward Aurora’s room with his thoughts scattered, his nerves frayed so thin it felt like any little thing could tear straight through him.Aurora screaming at the sight of him.Dr. Henry’s warning about Jaxon.A possible danger he hadn’t even sensed in his own home.Everything clashed at once inside his skull.He pushed the door open slowly. The nurses had dimmed the lights. Aurora lay still sedated, her breathing steady, her face pale but peaceful. That should have calmed him.It didn’t.He sank into the chair beside her bed, raking a hand through his hair.“What the hell is going on?” he whispered into the quiet room, voice rough. “What am I missing?”He replayed Dr. Henry’s words in his head:“These seizures are caused by external factors.”External.External.He said the word again under his breath, each repetition stabbing a different possibility into him.Jaxon didn’t go to school.He was homeschooled. Didn’t mix with other children.Didn’t go out much.That

Chapter 103: A New Round Of Manipulation.

Lilith hung up the call so abruptly that the end-tone echoed in the quiet living room like a slap. For a long second she just stood there…frozen and rigid. Her breathing came out in shallow gasp as if her mind was refusing to process what had just happened.Then the panic hit.A sharp, bitter wave, rising from her stomach and crawling up her throat until it became a strangled sound that burst out of her.“Damn it!” she hissed, voice cracking. “No, no, no… this is bad. This is so bad.”She pressed both palms into her temples, massaging in frantic circles as she paced the length of the living room. Each step was sharp and uneven, fueled by a mix of fear, rage, and disbelief.If Xavier…her Xavier—If he was beginning to doubt her…If he was seeing her through a different lens…If he was starting to realize she wasn’t the soft, selfless, angelic woman she pretended to be—Her entire world would collapse.“No,” she whispered fiercely, then louder, “No, no, no! I cannot let this happen.”H

Chapter 104: Torn.

The phone rang.And rang.And then—“Lilith,” Xavier began immediately the moment the line connected. “About earlier—”“Papa,” Jaxon blurted before Xavier could continue, voice trembling, “it’s me Papa.”Xavier’s entire demeanor shifted instantly. His voice changed. It became tight and alert, father-mode activated in a heartbeat.“Jaxon? Jaxon, are you okay? Where is your mother?”Jaxon’s breath hitched.“Something is wrong,” he cried. “She’s not okay. She’s screaming, she’s scattering things, she locked herself in her room, she’s not coming out.”“What?” Xavier’s alarm sharpened into panic. “Why? What happened?”Jaxon hesitated.Then, in a small voice, he repeated Lilith’s exact words:“She said… she said you said she’s a horrible mother. That you think she’s horrible. She keeps saying it.”There was a long, heavy pause on the line.Then Xavier exhaled sharply, guilt slamming into him like a truck.“Okay, Jaxon,” Xavier said, voice low but urgent. “Listen to me, okay? Stay with your

Chapter 105: Back in her web. Part I

Xavier barely remembered the drive.He only remembered the cold sweat clinging to his back, the pounding in his skull, and the way his hands shook on the steering wheel. By the time he pulled up to Lilith’s apartment building, he was moving on instinct alone. He could literally taste the dread and adrenaline he was feeling in his throat. He also could stop the gnawing fear that he was already too late.He rushed into the apartment the moment he unlocked the door, and the sight that greeted him made his stomach drop.The living room was a disaster.Cushions thrown to the floor.Magazines scattered like someone had swept an arm across the table.A decorative vase shattered in the corner, pieces glinting like sharp little warnings.Xavier paused only for half a heartbeat, his breath caught, before he barreled forward.“Lilith!” he called, voice echoing off the wrecked walls. “Jaxon!”No answer.He hurried down the hallway, his steps heavy, urgent.When he reached her bedroom door, he f

Chapter 106: Back in her web Part II.

The ambulance arrived quickly, sirens cutting through the air and making everything inside the house feel tense and urgent. Paramedics rushed in without hesitation, moving with the kind of efficiency that comes from doing this a hundred times before. They lifted Lilith onto the stretcher, pressed down on her bleeding wrists, and exchanged short, focused instructions with one another. Their voices barely registered for Xavier. All he could really feel was the heavy weight in his chest… and the note in his hand that read like a final goodbye.“Please,” he said, as they lifted her. “Please, you have to stabilize her.”“We’re doing everything we can, sir,” a medic said firmly. “We’ve got a line in. We’re taking her now.”Jaxon had found the courage to hide in the doorway, small and trembling. He watched the paramedics wheel his mother out, his lip trembling. He had been too young to understand the intricacies of adult wars, but he understood pain and loss and the wrongness of a bathtub

Chapter 107: Elara and Jaxon.

The moment the driver brought Jaxon to Ms. Collins’ house, the boy looked like a shadow of himself…small, pale and his eyes were unfocused. He held onto the edge of the driver’s sleeve like he didn’t know what else to hold onto.Ms. Collins opened the door, instantly recognizing him. She had seen Jaxon a few times whenever Lilith brought him to the company to see Xavier. The resemblance had always been sharp, same grey eyes, same expression when deep in thought…the kind that made it obvious whose child he was. But she was not the type to poke her nose where it didn’t belong. Xavier paid her to assist, not pry.“Thank you,” she told the driver, gently taking Jaxon’s hand. The boy didn’t resist, but his fingers were cold, limp. “Come inside, baby.”He stepped inside the house like someone stepping into unknown territory, quite and careful, like one wrong move might get him yelled at.Ms. Collins guided him into the warm living room. “Elara is in her room,” she said softly. “You know

Chapter 108: A Heart That Mirrows.

“My mom tried to commit suicide.”Elara’s eyes widened at his words. She’d heard it before… that strange, heavy word the doctor had used when her mother took her to the hospital that one time.She blinked, throat tightening.“Jaxon…” her voice came out small, raspy. “Does that… does that mean your mom tried to… kill herself?”Jaxon didn’t look up. He just gave the tiniest nod. It was enough to make Elara’s chest twist painfully. She didn’t like his mother. Her aunt Lilith always felt cold, sharp around the edges and is the reason her dad and mom don’t like each other anymore. But she wasn’t supposed to be dead. And Jaxon… Jaxon wasn’t supposed to look like this.His tears soaked the sleeves of his little shirt, chin trembling.Without thinking, Elara shuffled closer and wrapped her small fingers around his. His hand was cold…colder than it should ever be, and she tugged gently until he moved with her. She pulled him toward the bed, and he came willingly, almost collapsing beside her

Chapter 109: The Man At The Park.

When Elara and Jaxon opened their eyes again, they weren’t in the meadow. They were back in the quiet room…tucked neatly under the sheets, warm and snug, as if someone had carefully placed them there. Elara blinked a few times, confused. She didn’t remember lying down properly, and the last thing she recalled was Jaxon’s small fingers clinging to her while he cried.Ms. Collins had come in earlier. She had found them exactly like that.Jaxon slumped against Elara’s shoulder, face blotchy and damp from tears, and Elara holding him even in sleep, her little hand curled protectively around his wrist. The sight had hit her like a punch to the chest. Two children…six years old,carrying weights far too heavy for their tiny hearts.She stood in the doorway for a long moment, her throat tight. Elara’s mother… Jaxon’s mother… both in the hospital. Both out of reach. No child deserved this kind of fear. This kind of loneliness.Ms. Collins moved quietly, gently shifting them into the bed and

Chapter 110: The Stranger who isn’t a Stranger.

His breath hitched.His fingers tightened around the swing chains until his knuckles went white.That voice.He knew that voice.That voice did not belong at the park.And the fear that shot through him was instant and sharp enough to steal all his words.Elara’s head snapped toward him, her brows furrowing. “Jaxon? Who—”But he wasn’t moving.He wasn’t even breathing.And when he finally turned his head…The man standing there towered over them.Calm smile.Warm eyes.There was something wrong…so wrong, hiding underneath.Jaxon’s lips parted in a silent gasp.“Elara,” he whispered, voice trembling.But the man took a step forward.“Come on, son.”And that single word…son, made Jaxon’s entire body jolt.Elara noticed it and without thinking, She was on her feet in a heartbeat, sliding in front of him so fast her sneakers scuffed the gravel. She planted herself squarely between Jaxon and the man, small frame braced like a shield.“Don’t you dare call him your son,” she said, in a low

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