Todos os capítulos de MY EX WANTS ME BACK? NOT A CHANCE!: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Eunice's pov “But was that why you really saved me though?” I asked again. Stupid question, I know but I just had to keep her talking. I mean, if someone was going to get me killed and another person interfered and had me saved, I had to know what the hell was going on. The young lady shot me a quick glance before walking over to a small chair I hadn't noticed since I'd been running my eyes around the room. She was putting on a camouflage short and a ripped black singlet that exposed the tattoos on her hands but those weren't my bone of contention. “Why do you want to know?” She questioned. Her eyes flickered in my direction before she picked up the pack of cigarettes. She picked the match and lit a cigarette, all without paying any attention to me. At that point, all the pain I was feeling meant nothing to me. I just wanted to know who was responsible for keeping me alive. I didn't know many people who would do that for me. “I just think it's good for me to know. I mean, I o

Daniel's POV “Get me the files from our last meeting as fast as you can.” I ordered over the phone. As soon as that call ended, I picked up another pile of files on my table and started flipping through the pages. My eyes scanned every line and word on the page before I flipped to another. This pile looked like something I couldn't finish in a day but with everything going on, I knew I'd be done in an hour if I wanted to. For the next ten minutes, I left my eyes fixated on the file. Signing where I needed to, correcting clauses where I had to. My mind was nowhere else but here. After ten minutes of working, I closed the first file and set it aside. My eyes crossed over everything on my table and a hard sigh escaped my lips. My table was mounted with documents, files that I could've easily had sent to my laptop and worked on at home but for some reason, I had requested to get everything printed and brought to me. What was I thinking? The air conditioner in my office was prett

Daniel's POV I should say something. I knew I should've said something earlier but nothing was coming to mind. I was still struggling to deal with the truth of what had happened. I knew I should've reached out to her sooner but I lacked the words to say to her. And now that she was here, I still didn't know what to say. Her voice sounded broken. Like she was hurt and in pain. I wanted nothing more than to hold her in my arms and tell her I had everything under control but I couldn't, not when I knew that would be a lie. She was staring at me with her beautiful eyes. They were swollen and heavy with eye bags but they were still beautiful. My eyes went to her cracked lips and my fingers trembled under my table. She must've cried so much to look like this. She must've wanted me to come and comfort her. “You won't say anything.” She muttered, her voice low with a mix of sadness and defiance. She didn't look sad or scared now. Her arms were folded under her breasts and she was s

Eunice's POV “This woman talks too much.” As her lips moved continuously, I slowly zoned out of the conversation and just kept staring at her face while my mind wandered far off. I had started to think of things I would do when it was time for my revenge. My body still hurts. Heck, I was still in so much pain than I expected but I wasn't mad at the process. After all, I needed my body to heal properly before I started playing my cards. However, for the meantime, I was stuck with Clarissa. After everything she did behind the scenes, I found it intriguing that she could step into the dangerous game. Ethan used to be her puppet. The figurehead she used to hide behind but now, it seemed like their alliance had fallen apart. If Ethan was still working for her, she wouldn't have thought to save me. She probably would've wanted me dead as well. What an irony. I let a smug smirk spread on my face so she could see that I wasn't really into whatever she was saying. But if she saw wha

Daniel's POV I wasn't expecting her to come with so much fire. Working with her, watching her at the table respond to these predators who were waiting to tear her apart made me feel some time of way. From the second she walked in, the air in the board room changed. I wasn't expecting it to be so. I mean, after I saw her in my home office, I really wasn't expecting that she'd clean up so good. I almost opened my mouth to speak but I managed to pinch myself out of that urge. My eyes remained fixated on her until one of the bald men across the table opened his mouth to speak. “You failed.” He shot in with a high pitched voice. Oh. I wasn't expecting any of them to come out to attack so directly. I coughed to clear my throat in hopes that someone would say something and deflect from that topic but the entire room was stiff and silent. The men stared at each other, all avoiding my eyes and Jocelyn's eyes. She didn't say a word for the first few minutes. I watched her eyes scan eve