All Chapters of The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

~Aliyah's Pov~Dominic stepped out of the bathroom, water still clinging to his skin, droplets sliding slowly down from his damp hair to his chin. A faint trail followed the line of his jaw before falling onto his shirt, darkening the fabric in small patches.He barely noticed, his eyes found me immediately and the moment they did, everything in his expression changed. The calm… disappeared, replaced by something sharper, urgent and concerned.“Aliyah…what’s wrong?” he asked quickly, closing the distance between us in long strides.Before I could even gather my thoughts, his hands were on mine, warm and firm, grounding, but it wasn’t enough to steady the storm raging inside me.I didn’t answer him.I couldn’t.Instead, with trembling fingers, I shoved my phone toward him, my grip unsteady as I forced him to look at the screen.“It’s Ronald,” I said, my voice breaking despite my effort to stay composed. “He kidnapped Clara… she’s in danger, Dominic.”The words came out rushed, panicked

~Aliyah's Pov~The ride to Clara’s house felt longer than it should have.Every second stretched endlessly, each passing street making my heart pound harder against my chest. I sat stiffly, my fingers curled tightly in my lap, my thoughts racing ahead of me.What if we’re too late?What if something has already happened?The silence in the car didn’t help. Even with Dominic beside me, calm and focused, I couldn’t shake the unease gnawing at me from the inside.Finally, the car slowed and stopped.“We’re here,” Dominic said quietly.I didn’t wait.The moment the car halted completely, I pushed the door open and rushed out, my steps quick and unsteady as I made my way straight into the building.Behind me, I vaguely saw Dominic sorting out the payment, grabbing our luggage, but I didn’t slow down.I couldn’t.All that mattered was Clara.I reached her apartment door in seconds and knocked.Once.Twice.Three times.It was hard and urgent, but I got no response.My heart dropped instantl

~Aliyah's Pov~Days passed in a blur.Everything moved so quickly, yet somehow felt slow at the same time, like I was drifting through moments without fully holding onto them. The fear of Ronald’s sudden interference lingered in the back of my mind, constant and unsettling, like a shadow that refused to leave.That was why Dominic had suggested it.A secret wedding.Something small and private with only a few important people, those we trusted, would be there.To avoid noise, chaos, and any room for interruption.And now…here I am.Standing in front of the mirror, my reflection staring right back at me, dressed in white once again.Clara stood behind me, focused as she carefully added the final touches to my makeup. Her hands were steady, precise, as if she understood just how much this moment meant.“You will make the most beautiful bride, Aliyah,” she said softly, a small smile tugging at her lips as she leaned in slightly to adjust something near my eyes.I let out a quiet breath,

~Aliyah's Pov~Dominic rushed out of the kitchen almost immediately, his footsteps quick and urgent against the floor.Concern flashed across his face the moment his eyes landed on me.“What's wrong, Aliyah?” he asked, closing the distance between us in seconds. His gaze moved over me rapidly, scanning for any sign of injury. “Are you hurt?”“No… the…” My voice faltered.The words refused to come out properly. Instead, I lifted my hand slightly, pointing toward the ground, my fingers trembling faintly.His brows drew together as he followed my line of sight.For a brief second, he said nothing.Then his expression shifted, subtle, but noticeable, as he gave a cautious and alert look.He glanced around instinctively, his eyes sweeping the surroundings like he expected someone to be watching us. But the area was still and quiet. Too quiet.Slowly, he bent down and picked up the rose. It looked harmless.Just a single red rose.But somehow, it felt like the most dangerous thing in the w

~Aliyah's Pov~I hurriedly picked up the remaining things I needed from the shelves, my movements quicker than before, my mind no longer focused on shopping.Ronald’s words still echoed in my head.Three days.The threat behind his voice, the darkness in his eyes—It all lingered heavily within me.The cashier barely finished packing the items before I grabbed the bags and headed outside immediately.And the moment my eyes landed on Dominic standing by the road, a small wave of relief washed through me.My gaze instinctively shifted toward the safe still in his hands, and suddenly, I felt exhausted just looking at it.Honestly, after everything that had happened earlier, I no longer cared about whatever was inside.With Ronald showing up like that again…threatening me… I was irritated beyond words.I walked straight to Dominic and quietly slipped my arm through his. He glanced down at me briefly but didn’t say anything.Neither did I.And just like that, we headed home in silence.The