All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Irrevocable Mistake: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The hall was still shaking with whispers when Eva bolted out, one hand clutching her stomach and the other wiping blood from her lips.The red trail she left behind smeared against the marble floor like a warning no one wanted to believe.Gasps and startled cries followed her, but she didn’t stop. Her breath was fading too quickly; her legs felt weak. She pushed through the corridor, her body trembling as she staggered into the restroom.Behind her, the hall remained frozen.Bradley, her own husband, did not move.He didn’t run after her.He didn’t reach for her.He stood stiffly, shock pressed into every line of his face. The people around him waited for his reaction, expecting leadership, expecting concern, expecting something.But Bradley looked like a man staring at a puzzle he never wanted to solve. His mind was blank. His body numb.“What’s going on?” Janet asked, voice trembling as she clutched her shawl. For the first time, fear replaced her disdain.“I don’t know,” Mrs. Harri

“How dare you!” Austin roared, the fury in his voice ripping through the restroom like a blade. Before Bradley could even blink, Austin’s leg swung forward in a sharp, controlled strike.His foot connected with Bradley’s chest, and the force sent Bradley crashing to the floor, air knocked completely out of him.He didn’t even have time to groan.Austin didn’t spare him a single glance after that.He moved straight to Eva, his entire rage collapsing into worry the moment he saw her. Blood still stained her chin, her cheeks, and her dress. Her lips trembled weakly, her eyelids fluttering like they were fighting to stay open.He crouched instantly, adjusting her carefully in his arms. “Eva… Eva,” he whispered with urgency, “I’m here. Don’t worry. Let’s get out of here.”Eva couldn’t even respond. Her head fell weakly against his chest, her breathing shallow and uneven.Austin stood, holding her tightly, protectively before walking toward the restroom door.Behind him, Bradley struggled t

Blood trickled slowly down the corner of Gavin's mouth, leaving a thin crimson trail that stained his lower lip a frightening, alarming shade of red. His weathered hand clutched desperately at his chest as if he could physically hold his failing heart in place, as if sheer willpower alone could keep it from giving out completely. Panic rippled through the grand hall in waves, spreading from person to person like wildfire. Guests whispered anxiously to one another, their voices hushed but urgent, their faces pale with worry as the atmosphere grew heavier and thicker with mounting fear.A middle-aged man stepped forward from the crowd with measured, calm authority, his movements deliberate and confident despite the chaos surrounding him. He knelt beside Gavin, his experienced hands moving quickly as he performed a brief but thorough examination, checking pulse, breathing, and responsiveness with practiced efficiency."He was too angry," the man announced after several tense moments,

The pain in her head was still ringing, a deep throb that ran from her skull down her spine, but Amira didn’t stop. She couldn’t. Not when she saw Bradley running like a man possessed.Not when everything she worked for was slipping through her fingers like dry sand.She pushed past the ache, forced her unsteady legs forward, and seized his hand again with both hands.“Mr. Cooper!” she cried, voice trembling as tears streaked down her cheeks. “The doctor was confused. He’s mistaken. I’m the one who donated the kidney to you!”Her desperation echoed through the hallway.Bradley stopped abruptly, turned, and without a blink, his palm flew across her face—hard, sharp, loud.“Stop lying already!” he thundered.The slap rang through the corridors like a whip cracking in the air. Amira stumbled sideways, clutching her cheek with shaking fingers. Her breath hitched, her knees weakened, but she forced herself back up again. She had survived worse. Pain didn’t scare her, losing Bradley did.“I

Moments later, in the living room, Austin nodded gently toward the four elegant ladies still standing lined up in front of Eva’s bed.They moved in perfect harmony, lifting the deep red cloth each of them had been holding with both hands.Under the fabric, the lights from the chandeliers reflected brilliantly on dozens of carefully arranged jewelry pieces—diamond necklaces, emerald chokers, ruby pendants, and glittering sapphire sets that looked like they belonged only in international exhibitions showcasing royal collections.Eva instinctively covered her mouth, her eyes widening as though she had just been confronted with something that didn’t belong in her reality.“This…” she breathed slowly, unable to finish the sentence.Austin stepped closer, looking between her face and the jewels as if he had waited years to witness this moment.“Eva,” he began with the warmest tone possible, “these are the latest seasonal pieces from luxury fashion houses across Europe, Asia, and America. Th