All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Irrevocable Mistake: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Amira’s eyes widened the moment Bradley bent to pick up the paper, but the shock didn’t hit her fully until she saw the bold heading: Medical Examination Report.Her stomach dropped. Her heartbeat spiked. All the color drained from her face as reality slammed into her.Everything she had built—every manipulation, every tear, every false fainting spell—was about to crumble in one second. And Bradley, the man she had carefully bent around her little finger, was already storming toward the door.“No… no… not now,” she whispered under her breath, panic rising like a tide.She rushed forward on trembling legs, catching his arm just before he pushed the door open. “Mr. Cooper! Where are you going?” Her voice shook with desperation, gripping him harder as he tried to pull away.“Let me go,” he said, not looking back. His voice no longer carried irritation or frustration. It carried fear. Real fear.“Bradley, wait—”“I’m going to the hospital,” he said sharply, finally turning to face her as

“It’s okay,” Eva muttered, pulling herself gently out of the man’s grip before he could stabilize her further. She didn’t look up at him again.She didn’t have the strength for any more interactions. She simply turned away, her hand still pressed lightly against her abdomen as she walked back toward her hospital room.Her steps were small and slow, like someone dragging invisible weight behind her.The man she had bumped into – Kenny, stared after her with widened eyes. His breath caught mid-air as something deep inside him stirred.Felix and the other colleague beside him exchanged curious glances, noticing his sudden stiffness.“Kenny, what’s wrong?” Felix asked quietly, watching his expression closely.Kenny didn’t answer.His gaze remained glued to the spot where Eva had disappeared around the corner. His heartbeat thudded strangely, not from fear but from a strange familiarity he couldn’t place.A faint pull. A memory that refused to come into focus. He swallowed, trying to calm

Everyone froze when the doors swung open.Bradley Cooper walked in with that familiar cold authority, his hands tucked into his pockets, his expression unreadable.The entire hall shifted, the tension tightening, whispers spreading like thin smoke.Amira didn’t waste a second.“Mr. Cooper! You’re finally back!” she cried, rushing from the stage towards him like a child running to her father after a playground fall.She clung to his arm, her grip dramatic, and her voice trembling just enough to sound pitiful. “Eva tampered with the proposal and I ended up humiliated in front of everyone. You’ve got to stand up for me!”She shook his arm again and again, exaggerating her distress.Bradley turned to Eva, his gaze sharp. “Is that true?”Eva’s voice was steady. “She abused her authority as project leader to steal my designs. She’s incompetent, so she messed up the project. Now she has the nerve to complain about me?”Amira whipped around instantly. “If you hadn’t handed me such a complicat

Nelson’s voice cut through the noise with a gentle firmness that made a few heads turn. “Eva, I didn’t ask you to drink.”He stepped forward as if he wanted to shield her from the mess unfolding, but before he could take another step, Amira’s voice slid into the room with that calculated sweetness everyone had learned to fear.“Mr. Marrows,” she called from the corner.The tone carried enough warning to freeze the air around them. Nelson swallowed and stopped, his hands slowly falling back to his sides.He knew better than to challenge her in this hall, on a night like this, with eyes everywhere and power dancing in the hands of people who had come simply to be entertained by scandal.Amira’s smirk deepened as she turned slightly, angling her body so she faced Eva again. Her voice didn’t rise, yet it carried enough venom to sting. “Eva can hold her liquor well,” she said with a subtle wave of dismissal. “Let her do it.”There was something chilling about how casually she said it, as i

“Eva, everyone in New York knows you’re greedy and materialistic,” Amira began again, her voice carrying across the hall with the confidence of someone who had always believed she could rewrite any narrative to suit herself.She stepped forward slightly, her posture tall, her tone sharp enough to draw attention from every corner of the room. “You even tried to extort Mr. Cooper for a million dollars just for drinking earlier. Now, because you see the Mills family looking for their daughter, you’re suddenly desperate to claim the spot. You want to climb the social ladder and force yourself into becoming a rich heiress.”Her words hung in the air like smoke, and at the end of her speech, she allowed a smirk to pull at her lips, that familiar triumphant curve she always wore whenever she thought she had torn Eva enough to leave her helpless.But this time, her victory was short-lived.“Enough!” Felix’s voice boomed through the hall like a thunderstrike, so sudden and commanding that Amir