Todos os capítulos de The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

~Aliyah's Pov~The name on my phone screen seemed to glow brighter than everything else in the room.Dominic.For a split second, I couldn’t move.It was as if my body had suddenly forgotten how.The soft noise of the restaurant slowly faded into the background. The low hum of quiet conversations, the faint clinking of glasses, the occasional scrape of a chair against the floor, everything dissolved into a distant blur that barely reached my ears.My entire focus narrowed to the small screen in my hand.Dominic.My heart began to pound harder in my chest, each beat heavy and uneven.Across the table, Victor was still standing in front of me.The small velvet ring box remained open in his hand, the diamond inside catching the warm restaurant lights. The stone glittered sharply, reflecting tiny sparks of light like a star trapped in velvet.It should have drawn my attention.It should have meant something.But all I could see was the name on my screen.Dominic.A sudden wave of guilt cr

~Aliyah's Pov~For a moment, I could not breathe.Evelyn Voss stood in front of me, tall and immovable like a storm I had not seen coming. Her eyes moved slowly over my face, then past me into the house as if she already knew exactly what she would find.My fingers tightened slightly around the door handle.“I…” My voice caught in my throat.I didn’t even know what to say.Behind me, I could hear Dominic moving in the living room, probably wondering why I hadn’t come back yet.Evelyn’s gaze sharpened.“So it’s true,” she said quietly.My heart began to pound harder.“Mrs. Voss, I—”Before I could finish the sentence, her hand shot forward.Pain exploded across my scalp as her fingers twisted into my hair.“Ah—!”I cried out as she yanked me forward, pulling me out onto the porch with shocking force. My balance disappeared instantly, and I stumbled toward her, barely managing to keep myself from falling.“What are you doing?!” I gasped.“You shameless woman!” Evelyn snapped.Her grip t

~Ronald's Pov~The messages wouldn’t stop coming.My phone buzzed again on the desk, lighting up the dark surface with another notification.Then another.And another.I stared at the screen, my jaw tightening as the flood of messages from the company group chat kept pouring in.Board Member: Investors are pulling out.Finance Director: Our stock just dropped another four percent.PR Team: We need a statement immediately.Marketing Head: The media is linking the scandal directly to the brand.My chest burned with anger.This was spiraling out of control.My thumb swiped aggressively through the messages, but every new notification only made things worse.More screenshots.More articles.More headlines.My company’s name was plastered across news feeds alongside the scandal.The scandal.My scandal.No—her scandal.“Aliyah,” I muttered under my breath.Another message popped up.Investor: If this situation isn’t addressed publicly, we will reconsider our position in the company.My gri

~Aliyah's Pov~The door slammed behind Ronald as he stormed out of the bedroom, his footsteps heavy and impatient as they moved down the hallway.For a moment, the room fell into complete silence.My heart was still racing from the way he had dragged me up by my hair moments ago. My scalp still stung where his fingers had been tangled, and my chest rose and fell unevenly as I tried to steady my breathing.He expected me to follow.Expected me to get dressed and walk out of this house like an obedient wife returning to her husband.I slowly lowered myself back onto the edge of the bed, my fingers tightening around the fabric of the shirt I was wearing—Dominic’s shirt.The scent of his cologne lingered faintly on it, but my mind wasn’t on that.It was on Ronald.On the way he had burst into the house, the way he had dragged me like I was nothing, like I was some possession he could pick up and move wherever he wanted.My throat tightened.The feeling crept up slowly, like invisible fing

Aliyah’s POVThe sound of the front door slamming echoed through the house like a thunderclap.For a long moment after Ronald left, the room remained completely silent.Too silent.My heart was still pounding wildly in my chest, each beat loud enough that I could hear it in my ears. My fingers gripped the edge of the bed tightly as if it was the only thing anchoring me to reality.Ronald was gone.But the chaos he left behind still lingered in the air.Dominic stood near the doorway, his back slightly tense, his shoulders rising and falling as he tried to steady his breathing.A faint line of blood rested at the corner of his lip.The sight made something twist painfully inside my chest.Slowly, he ran a hand through his hair before turning around to face me.Our eyes met.For a brief second, neither of us spoke.The weight of everything that had just happened hung heavily between us.Ronald barging in.The shouting.The fight.And the words Dominic had said.I won’t let you take her.