All Chapters of The CEO'S Dead Wife: A Marriage Made In Hell!: Chapter 161 - Chapter 168

ALEXANDER'S POVI knew something was wrong the moment I stepped into the house.There was no shattered glass or overturned furniture greeting me at the door.It was the silence.Abigail always came to the door when I returned. Even if she pretended she wasn’t waiting, even if she tried to look annoyed that I’d been gone too long, she came. Sometimes with that stubborn lift of her chin. Sometimes with Tristan in her arms. But she came.That afternoon, the foyer echoed with nothing but the sound of my own footsteps.I handed my jacket to one of my men without looking at him. “Where’s Abigail?”He hesitated a fraction too long. “Inside, sir."I loosened my tie as I walked further in. “Did she go out?”“No, sir. Not that I know of.”Not that he knew of. I didn’t like that answer.Still, I forced myself to stay calm. I had just come from a meeting that had drained every ounce of patience I had. The last thing I needed was to start barking at shadows.“She’s probably upstairs,” I muttered,

JOSELYN'S POVThe chill of the evening bit through my coat as I stepped out of the car and looked up at the building that housed the man I had come to rely on the hacker. He called himself Gantz, though I suspected it was as fake as his credentials. Still, the guy knew things. Dangerous things. Things that could unravel Abigail’s perfect little facade, and I was willing to pay any price to get my hands on them.I walked through the side entrance, the smell of electronics, stale coffee, and cigarette smoke hitting me immediately. The fluorescent lights flickered, as though the building itself didn’t want to stay awake at this hour. Gantz’s silhouette appeared from behind a bank of monitors, his fingers tapping furiously at a keyboard.“Joselyn,” he greeted, his voice low, almost like he was amused that I had made the trek. “I wasn’t expecting someone like you to show up personally.”I raised an eyebrow. “Someone like me? Care to elaborate?”He smirked. “You don’t look like the type to

RICHARDSON'S POV I stepped into the dimly lit apartment of the most discreet hacker in the city, and I could not shake the feeling that something was shifting beneath my feet.The building was old, hidden between two abandoned warehouses by the docks. The stairwell smelled of damp concrete and rusted iron. I knocked once.The door opened halfway, and a pair of sharp, assessing eyes stared at me from behind thick lenses.“You’re late,” the man said flatly.“I didn’t give you a time,” I replied, pushing past him without waiting for permission.His apartment was dark except for the glow of multiple monitors illuminating the walls in a cold blue light. Cables ran across the floor like veins. Screens flickered with data, code cascading endlessly.His name was Felix. He shut the door behind me. “You said it was urgent.”“It is.”He motioned toward a chair. I didn’t sit.“I need everything on Alexander,” I said. “Every record. Every erased file. I want his past dug up like a corpse.”Feli

ALEXANDER'S POVI stormed into the office where Georgina was waiting, her posture too perfect, her smile too calm, like she had been expecting me all along. My hands were shaking, from anger. Rage. Every fiber of me screamed at her. I wanted to smash the glass, tear the papers, drag her out by her hair and make her feel every second of the chaos she caused.“You,” I growled, pointing at her, “What did I ever do to you as a child that you hated me that much? What did my parents do to you? you think you can get away with this?”Her laugh was cold, calculated. “Alexander… calm down. Honestly, there's no reason for you to be angry right now. You have no idea what I’ve done. Everything you know about your life… it’s been carefully shaped. Every step, every misfortune, every loss, I made it all happen.”I stepped closer. “You really do have the guts to say that to my face? You bastard! I gave you everything and even took you as a mother but your were so full of evil and bitterness. ”Georgi