All Chapters of MY EX WANTS ME BACK? NOT A CHANCE!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Eunice’s pov I didn’t go to Daniel’s house just to see Jocelyn. That part was necessary, but it wasn’t the point.People like Jocelyn always needed to be seen up close before you decided how to handle them. From a distance, they looked manageable, predictable. Easy to place into a plan. But that was rarely accurate. The moment I stood in front of her, I knew she wasn’t as simple as Ethan had assumed.She wasn’t weak.That didn’t make her dangerous yet, but it meant she could become a problem if she wasn’t handled properly.And problems, if left alone, always grew.I stood by the window of my apartment, looking out at the city without really seeing it, my phone still in my hand. The call had ended a few seconds ago, but the conversation lingered.Victoria never wasted time. She also never repeated herself.“What’s your assessment?” she had asked.“I want more authority,” I replied. “More than expected.”“And Daniel?”That was the real question.“He hasn’t reacted yet,” I said. “But he

Author’s pov#3rd person POV#The first post went live at exactly 9:17 a.m and it didn’t look like something that would cause damage. It was subtle, almost forgettable if you weren’t paying attention. A blurred image, low resolution, taken from a distance, with a caption that sounded more like a question than an accusation. It hinted at something without confirming anything, which made it more effective than a direct claim. People didn’t dismiss it because there was room to interpret it however they wanted.At first, the engagement was slow. A few comments. A handful of shares. Nothing alarming at that moment.Then someone reposted it with a sharper caption.That was when it started moving.By 9:25 a.m, more accounts picked it up. Smaller pages, gossip-driven, the kind that thrived on speculation rather than facts. They didn’t verify anything. They didn’t need to. They just added their own angle, their own assumptions, and pushed it forward.By 9:30 a.m., the second post dropped.This

Daniel's povI was about to leave Jocelyn's office when I got a message on my phone.There was no greeting, no context, just a time and a location. Private lounge at Eight p.m. Like I was supposed to show up because she said so.I almost ignored it.But ignoring Eunice had never been simple, and I knew that from experience. She wasn’t the type to accept silence as an answer. If I didn’t go to her, she would find another way to come to me, and that would be worse.So I went there.The place was quiet when I arrived. It has a dim lighting, a controlled atmosphere, the kind of setting people chose when they didn’t want conversations overheard. Of course she would pick somewhere like this.She was already there seated like a CEO, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of wine untouched in front of her. She didn’t look surprised to see me. If anything, she looked satisfied.“Daniel,” she said, like we had just seen each other yesterday.I didn’t sit immediately. “Eunice.”That was all I g

Author’s pov #3rd person’s POV#The kiss didn’t get mentioned.Not that night, not the next morning, and not even in the quiet moments when it should have come up naturally. It was there between them, obvious and impossible to ignore, but neither of them said a word about it.Jocelyn woke up earlier than usual, and she knew she wasn’t really sleeping before that. Her mind kept replaying the moment, and she tried to push it away, but it stayed. She sat at the edge of the bed for a while before standing up, calming herself like nothing had changed. But something had changed, and she knew it.She stepped out of the room before Daniel woke up, or at least before he could see her. It wasn’t planned, but it felt necessary. She needed space, and she didn’t want to deal with whatever that conversation would turn into. Because if they talked about it, then they would have to define it. And if they defined it, then everything would shift in a way neither of them had prepared for.Daniel woke u

Daniel's povIt was past midnight, and the building had gone quiet in the way it only did when everyone else had left. The screen in front of me held everything I needed.Ethan thought he was careful, and I knew he believed that because he had gotten away with it before. He had always operated just within the line, never crossing it enough to trigger anything serious. But the moment he started losing control, that precision slipped.I leaned back slightly, my eyes still on the screen as I traced the same path again, confirming what I already knew. It wasn’t about finding something new anymore. It was about making sure there was no gap, no mistake, nothing that could be questioned once this moved forward.Because once it did, there was no pulling it back.A soft knock came at the door.I didn’t look up immediately. “Come in.”The door opened, and I didn’t need to turn to know it was Jocelyn.“You’re still here,” she said as she stepped inside.“I could say the same thing.”“I had work,