Todos os capítulos de The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

~Aliyah's Pov~The room had fallen into a strange, quiet calm after Dominic left.I sat there on the bed, still wrapped in his shirt, my thoughts tangled and restless. Everything felt like it was spinning too fast, Ronald, the fight, the scandal, the choices pressing in on me from every direction.Then I heard it.A low, soft sound drifting in from the hallway.At first, I didn’t recognize it.But then it became clearer.Dominic… was singing.I blinked in surprise.It was quiet, almost absentminded, like he didn’t even realize he was doing it. The melody was soft, steady, unexpectedly soothing. For a moment, I just sat there, listening, letting the sound settle my racing thoughts.It was such a stark contrast to everything that had happened tonight. It was gentle, calm and safe.My chest tightened slightly.I didn’t realize how much I needed that moment until it was there.The sound of footsteps approached again, and the singing stopped almost immediately.A second later, the door ope

~Dominic's Pov~Something didn’t sit right the moment she left.It started as a small, nagging feeling in the back of my mind, subtle but persistent. The kind that didn’t shout for attention but refused to be ignored.I stood there in the hallway, unmoving, my eyes fixed on the door long after it had closed behind Aliyah. The quiet that followed felt unnatural, heavy in a way that pressed against my chest.My mind replayed the moment over and over again.The way she had rushed out was too fast, too tense, too… off.“I just need to handle something.”That was what she said, in a simple yet casual way, but the look in her eyes hadn’t matched those words, it wasn't even close. It wasn’t just urgency, it was panic, clear and unmistakable.The kind of panic that comes when something catches you off guard… when you’re forced to react before you’ve had time to think.And that alone was enough to put me on edge.I ran a hand through my hair, exhaling sharply as I turned away from the door. My

~Ronald's Pov~The moment I stepped into the house, the tension followed me in like a shadow.I didn’t bother to hide it.Didn’t bother to mask the storm brewing inside my chest.The door shut harder than necessary behind me, the sound echoing faintly through the living room.My mother was still here, seated elegantly like always, as if nothing in the world could truly disturb her peace.But the moment she saw my face, her expression shifted all at once, laced with concern, curiosity and calculation.“Ronald,” she called, rising slowly to her feet. “How did it go?”I didn’t answer immediately.Instead, I loosened my tie with a sharp pull, my jaw clenched tightly as I walked past her.I didn’t need to say anything.My silence already said enough.She followed me anyway.“Did you bring her back?” she asked again, her tone firmer this time, as she kept glancing back like Aliyah would miraculously show up.Still no I didn't give her an answer.Because the truth?It only made the anger wor

~Aliyah's Pov~My thumb hovered over Ronald’s contact again.Call.End.Call.End.The screen felt heavier in my hand with every failed attempt, like the silence on the other end was mocking me.“Pick up…” I muttered under my breath, my brows drawn together in frustration.Nothing.I inhaled sharply, about to dial again when..a notification popped up.A message.My heart skipped.For a split second, I thought it was Ronald.But when my eyes dropped to the name, my breath caught.Victor.My fingers froze.Slowly… reluctantly… I tapped it open.> Hey Damsel, have you considered my proposal, marry me and let’s destroy the Voss together.My stomach twisted violently.A wave of panic rushed through me so fast it made my chest tighten.“What the…”I didn’t even finish the sentence.The words barely formed in my mind before I swiped them away, like they were flames licking at my fingertips, scorching the edges of my thoughts.The phone locked with a soft click, and I felt the tremor in my ha

~Aliyah's Pov~My steps didn’t slow, not this time. Each one felt firmer than the last as I walked out of the bedroom and into the living room, my mind no longer clouded with hesitation, but sharpened with one clear thought…This ends now.Dominic was already there.Seated on the couch, his laptop open in front of him, his attention fixed on the screen. His brows were slightly furrowed, his expression focused, but tense—like he had been thinking too much.Working too much.Fighting too much.For me.The thought made something in my chest tighten.He looked up the moment he sensed my presence.It was almost instinctive, the way his attention shifted, pulling away from whatever had occupied him just seconds before. His gaze found mine immediately, like it had been waiting for me.Our eyes met.And for a brief second, neither of us said anything.The silence stretched between us, quiet but filled with something unspoken. It wasn’t awkward. It wasn’t empty. It was searching… like he was