All Chapters of Dear Ex-husband, I'm back for revenge : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Sophia POV“Julian… so you have been Damien’s friend all this while and I did not know?” I yelled, staring at him like he had personally offended my entire bloodline.Julian looked caught immediately.“Sophia, calm down first. It is not like that. I just did not think it was the right time to say it yet but…”“But what?” I cut him off sharply before he could finish. “But you did not think I deserved to know? Or what? I was not important enough to tell something this big?”His brows pulled together instantly. “Sophia, that is not fair.”“No, what is not fair is me standing here finding out accidentally that the man I have been talking to all this time is best friends with Damien Blackthorne.” I folded my arms tightly. “Do you know how ridiculous that sounds?”And then, right on cue, a tiny dramatic voice entered the conversation.“Exactly,” Aveillie said casually from the couch while eating popcor

Damien POVEverything had been perfect just a few minutes ago.For the first time in years, it finally felt like my life was returning back to me piece by piece. Evelyn was beside me again. The hatred between us was gone. The distance was gone. I was finally going to meet my daughter properly today.My daughter.Even thinking about it still felt unreal sometimes.I had spent years believing I lost everything that mattered to me, only to suddenly discover that life had secretly kept a part of my heart alive somewhere else.And now…Now this.“Evelyn!” I shouted immediately as her body went weak.The color drained completely from her face before she collapsed. I caught her instantly before she could hit the floor.“Evie!” My voice came out rougher this time.Her hand twitched weakly against my shirt before her eyes closed completely. Fear punched through my chest so

Allen POV"Do you think this is a good idea, you know Damien well, he hates being provoked" Micah said.I let out a slow, sharp breath through my nose, eyes still fixed ahead. "Oh, so I should wait till he comes for us and destroy us? He won’t do anything silly, he knows the life of his precious child is at stake. This is the best solution, using his child against him," I said.Micah frowned slightly, shifting her weight. "Do you think he will transfer both shares?" she asked."He will do it, he has no choice," I replied instantly, voice steady, almost certain. "I want to take that gamble. He can’t possibly let his precious daughter suffer in our hands. And move over, no one knows this location, even that Evelyn dog doesn’t. He has been used and disposed," I said.Micah gave a slow nod, though her expression still carried doubt she didn’t voice again.Just then Aveillie, or whatever her name was, stirred.I

Ayla POV"So, you’re playing the tough girl, huh?" Ivana said, raising an eyebrow as she watched me swirl the dark liquid in my glass. The condensation trickled down my fingers, cold against my warm skin."No, Ivana, you’re not getting it," I whispered, my voice barely holding together. "I can’t have fun with Charles unless I’m drunk. Only then can I console myself that when I wake up, it’ll all feel like a dream." The alcohol was already blurring the edges of my pain, softening the sharp memories of Allen that had haunted me for weeks.Ivana sighed dramatically and flopped onto the sofa beside me. "You really can’t move on from this Allen guy, can you? Even Charles isn’t enough to help.""But I don’t want to use him like that," I trailed off, the guilt twisting inside me. "Still… I need a distraction, Ivana. I’m losing my sanity here." The words spilled out raw and desperate. I felt myself fraying, my composure cracking under the weight o

Charles POV"I’ll lead the perimeter cover where she’s supposed to lead. Ayla isn’t going. She’s staying behind. I can’t bear to lose her — not after everything. I won’t risk it," I said, my voice firm, laced with a desperation I no longer tried to hide.Julian and Damien looked at each other, clearly surprised by the raw emotion pouring out of me. The tension in the room thickened, almost suffocating. No one had ever seen me like this before, not over a woman.Ayla turned to me sharply, her eyes flashing with frustration. "Charles, this is my fight too—""Ayla, please," I cut in, stepping closer until I could see the unshed tears glistening in her eyes. "I understand you’re trying to get closure. You’re trying so hard to numb the pain Allen caused you. I see it every time I look at you. But this is dangerous. I’m not doubting your capability — you’re one of the strongest people I know. But I can’t help worrying. Let me do the dirty work f