All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Irrevocable Mistake: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“All the tests are complete,” Dr. Andrew Li said as he looked from Bradley to Amira. They sat opposite him in his office, the cold white lights above them doing little to soften the tension in the room.His tone was calm, professional, the same tone Eva had grown familiar with over the months she’d been under his care. “Please wait a while for the results. The nurse will bring them shortly. I have another patient to attend to.”There was something again about his tone that called for attention – as if something serious was wrong. But Bradley didn’t pay attention to it. His mind was already a whirlwind.Without waiting for their response, he stood, straightened his coat, and walked out of the office.The moment the door closed behind him, silence fell like a heavy curtain.Bradley didn’t speak.He sat stiffly, leaning forward slightly, elbows resting on his knees, eyes fixed on the floor as though trying to locate something he had lost.His hands were clasped tightly, the skin around h

"Bradley, let go of me!" Eva screamed, her voice ringing through the room as she struggled under him.Her hands pushed against his shoulders, her legs kicking, her chest heaving, but he pinned her down with the strength of someone who had drowned in alcohol and anger."Why are you so worked up?" he asked mockingly, raising her phone between them. Emerson's name flashed boldly on the screen, still ringing.Bradley tilted the phone, his thumb hovering dangerously close to the green button. "He hasn't even hung up. Don't you want to know what he's saying?""Bradley, stop!" she shouted, reaching for the phone, terror and humiliation choking her breath. But he only smirked, eyes dark with spite."Let's hear him, shall we?""Stop!" she screamed again.Too late.The call connected.And Bradley tossed the phone to the side, letting it fall on the bed near her head as Emerson's voice came sharply through the speaker."Eva, I'm downstairs. Eva? Why aren't you saying anything?"Bradley didn't gi

The hallway outside the imaging room was too quiet, the kind of quiet that made a man confront the weight inside his chest.Emerson stood beside Dr. Andrew Li, both of them watching through the glass window as Eva was carefully rolled into the large diagnostic machine.Her body looked smaller than he remembered, almost swallowed by the white sheets and machinery.“All the tests from the surgery were initially good,” Dr. Li said, adjusting his glasses as he observed the monitors. “But now her condition is worsening faster than expected.”Emerson’s jaw tightened. “Why?”“Cancer cells naturally have a risk of spreading,” the doctor replied. “And with chemotherapy, the body gets weaker. The question is whether her system can handle the strain.”Emerson struck the side table with his fist. The sound echoed sharply, vibrating through the room. “I went through so much to save her. And that man… that man has never cherished her for one day!”Dr. Li glanced at him. He saw the storm in Emerson’

Bradley sat among the circle of investors, tense and trying hard to hold his composure. The conference room of Cooper Holdings was filled with the kind of silence that could suffocate any man who wasn’t ready to face the consequences of his actions.Around the table sat powerful business tycoons, including Mr. Nelson Marrows—a man who did not tolerate inefficiency, disrespect, or excuses.At the opposite side stood Amira, poised beside Bradley with a practiced look of concern plastered across her face, clearly expecting him to rely on her presence as usual.“Mr. Cooper,” Nelson began, leaning back slightly as he checked the time again. His tone was cold and sharp, like someone who had waited long enough. “The agreed payment was due at 1:00 p.m.”Bradley stiffened, clearing his throat and shifting slightly in his seat. He didn’t answer immediately, and that alone irritated Nelson further.“It is now five,” Nelson continued, tapping his wristwatch loudly on the table. “And I still haven

The meeting finally ended, and the investors, partners, and senior executives began filing out of the conference room.The tension that had dominated the meeting space slowly dissolved into murmurs, footsteps, and relieved exhalations.Eva stood just outside the room with Bradley, Amira, Sandra, and a few other staff members. Nelson Marrows stepped out last.“Mr. Marrows, take care,” Eva said with a polite smile.Nelson nodded at her, his expression showing a new level of respect that hadn’t been there before.Bradley turned to her the moment Nelson walked away. His hands slipped into his pockets, his gaze heavy. “How did it go?” he asked.“It’s done,” Eva replied, her smile steady, confident—victorious. “Don’t forget to transfer my commission.”“That’s impossible!” Amira snapped before Bradley could respond.Eva didn’t even flinch. She stretched a file toward Amira. “Here’s the contract. See for yourself.”Amira snatched the file from her in anger. She opened it quickly, her eyes dar