All Chapters of Dear Ex-husband, I'm back for revenge : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Evelyn POV I was standing in the middle of an old warehouse, the air thick with dust and the smell of rust. Damien was in front of me, holding a gun, his face covered in sweat and determination. “Damien, please!” I screamed, reaching out for him. “Don’t do this! Let’s just go home. We can find another way!” He turned to me, his eyes soft for a moment. “I have to, Evie. For Aveillie. For us. I need to end this.” Suddenly, shadows moved around us. Allen stepped out from behind a pillar, smirking. Before I could warn him, a gunshot rang out. Damien’s body jerked violently as the bullet hit his chest. “No!” I screamed, running toward him. “Damien!” He stumbled, blood spreading across his shirt. His eyes met mine, wide with shock and pain. He tried to speak but only blood came out of his mouth. “Evie… I love… you…” he whispered, collaps

Charles POV The gunshot cracked through the room like thunder. I watched in horror as the bullet slammed into Damien’s side. Time seemed to slow down. “Damien! No!” I shouted, rushing forward. “Damien!!” Julian yelled at the same time, both of us dropping to our knees beside him. Damien had thrown himself over Aveillie, shielding her tiny body with his own. Blood was already soaking through his shirt fast. He kept one hand over her eyes, protecting her from the sight. “I love you, princess…” Damien whispered weakly, his voice strained with pain. “Tell Mommy I love her too… The only regret I have now is I might not be able to be there for you guys…” Aveillie started crying, her small shoulders shaking. “Daddy… Daddy, no! Wake up!” “Uncle Julian,” she sobbed, looking up at him with tears streaming down her face. “My daddy will be fine, right? He’s strong. He’s a hero. He won

Micah POVThe pain was unbearable.My whole body felt like it was on fire, especially my right leg. Every heartbeat sent sharp, throbbing agony through me. I lay on the cold hospital bed, staring at the ceiling as tears rolled down the sides of my face.The door opened and the doctor walked in, followed by two nurses. His face was serious, almost sympathetic.“Miss Micah,” he began gently, pulling up a chair beside my bed. “I’m Dr. Mensah. I’ve been handling your case. How are you feeling?”“Like I’ve been shot,” I whispered bitterly, trying to smile through the pain.He nodded slowly, then sighed. “I’m afraid I have some difficult news. The bullet caused severe damage to your right leg — it shattered the bone and damaged major blood vessels and nerves. We tried everything possible during surgery to save it, but the tissue is too compromised. Infection has already started setting in. If we don’t act quickly, it could

Evelyn POVThe phone rang sharply on the bedside table, cutting through our heated moment like an unwelcome intruder. Damien’s body tensed above mine, his lips still hovering close to mine. For a second, I saw hesitation in his eyes.But then he reached over, grabbed the phone, and switched it off without even checking who it was. He tossed it aside and looked back at me, his dark eyes burning with desire and something deeper, pure need.“This night is for us, Evie,” he said, his voice low and rough. “Even if the world is falling apart outside, right now… it’s just you and me. No calls. No interruptions. No past. Just us.”I cupped his face with both hands, pulling him back down to me. “I want that too,” I whispered against his lips. “I’ve waited so long for this. For you.”Damien kissed me deeply, his mouth claiming mine with a hunger that made my toes curl. His hand slid down my side, gripping my hip as he pressed me deeper in

Sophia POVThe car ride back to my apartment was quiet, but the silence was filled with comfort. Julian’s hand never left my thigh, his thumb drawing slow, soothing circles on my skin. After the chaos of the past few days — the rescue mission, the hospital tension, and watching Damien fight for his life — I felt completely drained, yet strangely hopeful.When we finally stepped inside my apartment, Julian closed the door softly behind us and wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder.“You will miss Aveillie, won’t you?” he asked gently, his breath warm against my ear.I let out a soft laugh mixed with a sigh. “Yes, I will miss that little witch so much. She has such a big personality for such a small girl. Always asking questions, always smiling even when she was scared. But I’m very happy for them. After everything Evelyn and Damien went through — the separation, the pain, the kidnapping — they finally deserv