All Chapters of We Divorced Now He Wants Me Back (Billionaire Contract Wife): Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

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BOOK THREE: Amara's Runaway Sister

I stood in the corridor for hours.Time had stopped making sense. The ticking of the clock on the wall felt louder than everything else. Every passing second dragged itself slowly, painfully, like it was mocking me. I could not sit. I could not lean. I stood there because if I stopped moving, I was afraid I would fall apart completely.Amara has been suffering from this very dangerous illness ever since I adopted her.The memory of the first diagnosis came back sharply. The sterile smell of the hospital. The quiet pity in the doctor’s eyes. The way my world shifted in that instant. From that day, my life had revolved around test results, hospital corridors, and prayers whispered into the silence of the night.I took her to the best hospital with good doctors.Money was never something I hesitated to spend. I would have sold everything I owned if it meant one more chance for her to live. I searched relentlessly, crossed borders, consulted specialists, begged when I had to.So many cons

BOOK THREE: Operation Successful

Hours later, after the chaos had settled and the doctors finally allowed us back into the ward, Amara woke up.I was seated beside her bed, my fingers wrapped tightly around the armrest of the chair. I had not moved much since the incident. Every sound, every beep from the machines, made my heart jump.Her eyelids fluttered slowly before opening.“Daddy,” she whispered.I leaned forward instantly. “I am here, sweetheart.”She looked around the room, confused at first, then her brows knit together slightly. “Where is she?” she asked softly.My chest tightened. “Who, darling?”“My sister,” she said, her voice weak but firm. “I saw her. I know I did. I want to see her.”I hesitated for only a second before standing. I walked to the door and opened it.Lily was standing just outside, her hands clasped together tightly, her eyes red and swollen from crying. When she saw Amara awake, she gasped softly.“Amara,” she breathed.Amara’s face lit up, then crumpled.“Lily,” she cried.I stepped a

BOOK THREE: Trouble With Ex Fiancee

For months now, I had been traveling back and forth.City to city. Country to country. Meetings stacked on meetings. Contracts, negotiations, late nights that blurred into early mornings. My schedule had become so full that time itself felt slippery, like something I could no longer hold.Paris barely felt like home anymore.I hardly ever saw Lily and Amara.The housekeeper took Amara to school every morning. The driver handled Lily’s commute to college. Everything was organized, structured, efficient. Too efficient.Sometimes I wondered if I had built a life so orderly that I had accidentally removed myself from it.Most nights, I slept in hotels. Some nights, I did not sleep at all.Occasionally, I video called.Amara would wave at the screen, her smile bright, her cheeks fuller than they used to be. Lily usually stood behind her, quiet, watching, smiling softly. We talked for a few minutes. I asked about school, about classes, about meals. They asked when I was coming home.“Soon,”

BOOK THREE: Janella Left

The news came quickly after I called my assistant.I was still seated in my study when my phone vibrated. I picked it up immediately.“Sir,” he said, “Miss Janella is indeed in Paris for a program. I have also booked the hotel as instructed.”“Okay,” I replied simply.I ended the call and leaned back in my chair. For a moment, I stayed there, staring at the ceiling, listening to the ticking of the clock on the wall. Everything felt too quiet, too heavy. I rubbed my face with my hands and finally stood up, deciding to leave the study.When I stepped into the living room, I stopped.The house was quiet.Too quiet.Amara was sitting alone on the chair, her legs swinging gently as she hummed softly to herself.“Amara,” I called.She looked up immediately. “Daddy.”“Where is Lily?” I asked.She tilted her head slightly. “That lady took her out.”My brows furrowed. “What lady?”“The one who was shouting,” she said innocently. “She said they were going shopping.”My chest tightened. “How lon

BOOK THREE: Sir I Like You

The next morning came too quickly.I barely felt like I had slept when I walked downstairs, rubbing my face and rolling my shoulders to shake off the stiffness in my body. The house felt different that morning. Lighter. Quieter, yet warm in a way it had not been for a long time.I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and raised my voice.“Who wants to go shopping today?”It was something I had always done back then, whenever the boys, Darling and Dillon, were around. A habit that never really left me, even after everything changed.Almost immediately, Amara’s door flew open.“Me, me, me, Daddy, me,” she screamed, running toward me with her arms raised.I laughed softly as I bent down and scooped her up.Lily stepped out moments later, confusion written all over her face. “What was that about?”Amara twisted in my arms to look at her sister. “It is a ritual,” she said proudly. “Every day that comes after the weekend.”“A ritual?” Lily repeated, amused.I set Amara down. “We always go ou

BOOK THREE: Adrian Spencer

The minute I left the study room, I ran.I did not stop. I did not look back. I did not want him to call my name or see my face. I rushed straight to my room, closed the door behind me, and collapsed onto the bed.The moment my body hit the mattress, the tears came.They spilled out of my eyes uncontrollably, soaking into the pillow beneath my face. I hugged myself tightly, curling inward as if I could hold my own heart together.I had been living with them for almost three months now.Three months of safety. Of warmth. Of care I had never known before.And somewhere along the way, without realizing it, my heart had betrayed me.I was sure of it now.I had feelings for him.I knew he was far older than me. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was foolish. But the way he spoke to me that night, calm, firm, distant, it crushed something inside me.“You are still a child.”Those words echoed painfully in my mind.I buried my face deeper into the pillow, sobbing quietly so no one would hear me.

BOOK THREE: Her Favorite

Back in the VIP room, the client sat across from me, talking endlessly about numbers, investments, projections, and timelines. I nodded at the right moments, responded when necessary, but my mind was somewhere else. It was with Lily. I had seen her. The way she pretended not to know me surprised me a little. She did not even hesitate. Not a glance. Not a flicker of recognition on her face. At first, I thought maybe she was embarrassed. Maybe she did not want her friends to know we were family. And I understood that. I respected her choice. Deeply. She was young. In college. Trying to build her own world. I had no right to interfere with that. If she wanted distance in public, I would give it to her. But something else bothered me. She looked pale. That image stayed with me. The way she sat there quietly. The way her smile was forced, almost nonexistent. It reminded me of this morning. She had been acting oddly. Not like herself at all. Usually, whenever she came down in

BOOK THREE: That Night

The idea of bringing albums of K-pop music was actually good.When I walked into the living room and saw them piled up, stacked one after the other, I froze for a second. Then I laughed. I laughed out loud, the sound surprising even me. I had not laughed like that in a long time. I bent forward, holding my stomach, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.“You bought all these?” I asked.He stood there, pretending it was nothing. “I was not sure which one you liked.”That made it worse. I laughed even harder.At least he got to see me smile again.Two days later, everyone was on break. We decided to travel to Country D for a picnic. I had heard about it before, how the place was filled with palaces and old structures, a perfect tourist spot.When we arrived, Amara immediately put on her shades. They were far too big for her face. She flipped her hands dramatically, walking like she owned the world.“I am the boss lady,” she declared.I bowed slightly. “Yes, madam.”She burst into la

BOOK THREE: Feelings Confessed

I sat in my study, staring at the shelves I had arranged a hundred times already, yet nothing seemed to settle my mind. My thoughts kept circling back to that night in Country D. That strange, vivid dream. At first, I had been convinced it was real. The warmth, the closeness, the emotions, everything had felt far too intense to be a dream. But when I woke up the next morning, the bed was empty. No one beside me. No trace of anything having happened.Just like a dream.And yet, the feelings lingered.They clung to me in a way dreams never did.When I saw Lily that morning, she greeted me cheerfully, smiling the way she always did. There was no awkwardness, no guilt, no hint that anything had happened between us. That was when I told myself, firmly, that nothing had happened. That it was all in my head. Just a dream.So nothing really happened between us.Two weeks passed after Lily left for the hostel. Two long, unsettling weeks. She barely picked up our calls. Most times, she only rep

EPILOGUE

The city was noisy as always, horns blaring, voices overlapping, life moving fast around me. I was standing by the window, my phone pressed to my ear, answering a call from my assistant while watching the traffic below. the street light illuminating the dark road.“Yes, I already approved the schedule for next week,” I said calmly.Then suddenly, I felt it.A strange warmth.Something ran down my leg.For a second, my brain refused to process it. I froze, my hand tightening around the phone.“Madam, are you still there?” Mary Jane asked.My breath caught.“I think…” I swallowed hard. “I think my water just broke.”“What?” Mary Jane’s voice rose in alarm.“I’m sure of it,” I said, my heart pounding. “But it’s too early. I’m due next week.”Before I could say anything else, the door opened and Vincent walked in.“What’s wrong?” he asked, immediately noticing my expression.I turned to him. “Vincent, I’m sure I’m going into labor.”For a split second, he just stared at me. Then everythin

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