Betrayed by Ex, Married to Billionaire 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 91 - 챕터 100

Revan sat alone in his penthouse office, the city lights flickering against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The room, usually a haven of control and power, now felt stifling, almost hostile. He ran a hand through his damp hair, staring at the glossy mahogany desk in front of him. Papers, contracts, and a half-empty glass of whiskey were scattered, a silent testament to his unraveling composure.He couldn’t stop thinking about Aruna. The sharp elegance, the unwavering resolve, the way she had closed the door on him—the audacity of it had ignited a fire he couldn’t extinguish. Every time he tried to focus on business, her face appeared, unyielding and untouchable, reminding him of his own failures.> “How could she…” he muttered under his breath, voice rough with disbelief. “She actually walked away… like I never mattered at all.”He slammed his fist against the desk. The sound reverberated across the room, startling his assistant who had been quietly standing by the door.> “Everything o

“Revan… we need to talk.”Celine’s voice cut through the tense silence in the penthouse. She stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows, her arms crossed, heels clicking sharply on the marble floor. The sound echoed like gunshots in the otherwise quiet room.Revan, slumped in his leather armchair, lifted his head, bloodshot eyes narrowing. “Talk? What do you mean, talk? After everything… you want to talk?”Celine stepped closer, her face hardening. “Yes. After everything. I’ve tried… but I can’t keep defending you. I can’t keep cleaning up your mess while you spiral out of control.”Revan’s hand trembled slightly as he reached for his glass of whiskey. The amber liquid sloshed but didn’t spill. “I’m spiraling? You think you’re the one suffering? Look at me! Look at what I’ve done to my empire… all because of her! Do you think I like being powerless? Do you think I wanted this?”Celine’s lips pressed into a thin line. “You’ve been obsessed. Obsessed with Aruna. Obsessed with what you can’

Revan’s office was silent, the city lights casting long, cold shadows across the marble floors. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, hands clenched into fists, staring at the skyline like a man trying to extract answers from the stars. But no answer came. Only the emptiness he had built for himself.> “She’s gone… completely gone,” he muttered, voice raw with anger and disbelief.The memory of Aruna’s face flashed in his mind—calm, poised, untouchable. The way she had walked away from him, unafraid, leaving him with nothing but regret and the bitter taste of his own failures.He slammed his palm against the glass, the sound echoing through the empty room. Papers scattered from his desk as though the room itself were shaking in protest.> “How could I let this happen?” he growled, pacing back and forth. “After everything… after all I’ve done, she’s gone!”His phone buzzed. A message from an associate—something about lost clients, failed deals, and the collapse of his remaining net

> “I can’t… I just can’t hold it in anymore.”Aruna’s voice trembled as she sank onto the edge of the chaise lounge in her private suite. The city lights outside cast long, flickering shadows across the room, but inside, the shadows of her own guilt were far heavier. She buried her face in her hands, fingers digging into her hair as sobs tore through her chest.Leonard, who had been quietly observing from the doorway, stepped forward cautiously. > “Aruna…” His voice was low, steady, a contrast to the storm raging within her. “You don’t have to do this alone.”> “I know… but I need this,” she whispered, barely audible. Tears streamed freely, mingling with the quiet hum of the city beyond the glass walls. “All this time… I’ve carried everything inside me. The loss, the anger, the guilt… I can’t pretend anymore.”Leonard knelt beside her, his hand hovering, unsure whether to touch or give her space. > “Then cry. Let it out. I’m here. No judgment. No expectations.”Aruna’s shoulders shook

> “Aruna, are you sure about this?” Leonard’s deep voice resonated in the quiet of the mansion’s library. He stood near the grand bookshelf, arms crossed, eyes sharp yet cautious.Aruna’s fingers traced the rim of her wine glass, her gaze fixed on the distant city lights beyond the tall windows. > “I have to,” she said softly, almost to herself. “I can’t keep pretending everything is fine. Not anymore.”Leonard stepped closer, lowering his voice. > “You know once you speak, there’s no going back. The media, the business circles… everyone will hear your story.”Aruna inhaled deeply, her heart pounding. > “I’ve lived in silence for too long. I’ve hidden the truth because I was afraid. Afraid of being judged, of being… weak.”> “You are not weak,” Leonard said firmly, his hand resting briefly on her shoulder. “You’re stronger than most people could ever imagine. But you need to be ready for the consequences.”She turned toward him, eyes glimmering with determination. > “I am. I’ve surviv