Todos os capítulos de Her Billionaire Ex-Husband’s Regret : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

He ended the call and just looked at me, and I stared back at him, waiting for him to say something. I had obviously heard everything on the call, but I wanted him to say something I wanted to hear from him. To tell me he wasn’t going or we didn’t have to go.But the words that came out of his mouth were classic Axel“Let’s go,” he said“Do I have to go?” I whined running my hand through my hair“I will be in the car, don’t keep me waiting” he walked away.He tried to act bossy with me, but with his father, he could barely speak for himself. It wasn’t just sad, it was pathetic. It pushed me to the edge.On a regular day, I would have argued. I would have pushed back. But it had been a hell of a day, so I just followed behind him and got into the car.The entire ride, he didn’t say a word.I kept wondering why his father wanted to see me. This was the first time he had ever called me, the first time I was officially invited to the house. He didn’t attend the wedding. I had only set foo

We both sat in the living room and their housekeeper came with an unopened bottle of champagne and a glass. Then went ahead to pop the bottle open in front of me, and then poured into a glass.She was trying to show off and it was just laughable. I picked up the glass and just took a sniff then I dropped it back on the table pushing it away.I didn’t come to shake hands and yes I was trying to be insulting and that worked almost too well.“What do you what” she suddenly shot “You can already guess can’t you?” I asked crossing my legs“I have no clue so you better start speaking because I don’t have all day” she took a look at the diamond-encrusted wrist watch buckled on her wrist.She might even be more extravagant than I am.“The stunt you and your daughter pulled?” I asked“And she still has the guts to do an interview saying all sorts of crap” I said“Crap?” She laughed “Me and you both know that isn’t the case” “I have no clue what you are talking about” I looked away“Oh now yo

RAERickon pulled me from my office to a floor that was above the last floor. Almost like a penthouse I didn’t know existed. It has its own private elevator that can only be accessed with a card. It felt different immediately I stepped into it, a part of the gallery not everyone got to see, the lights softer, the air calmer, the walls lined with pieces I hadn’t noticed before, or maybe they had never been out there to begin with.“These are not on display,” he said fixing a frame on the wall“Why?” I asked“I haven’t found the perfect moment yet” his eyes fixated on a frame “They were all made by you?” I stepped closer to one of them, taking it in slowly “They’re beautiful”“Just a few the rest are part of our inventory,” he explained, walking further in. “Some are reserved, some are waiting for the right buyer, and some we keep because we are not ready to let them go”“You get attached?” I laughed “Who wouldn’t” he gave me a small smile“Take a look at this,” he pointed to another

I slammed the door to my office harder than I meant to, the sound echoing through the walls and settling into the silence. For a moment I just stood there, my hand still on the handle, my chest rising and falling as if I had just run a mile, and all I could see was his face.That look in his eyes, nothing had changed. Like I was still someone he could walk into, threaten, speak down to, and walk out of again.A short, bitter laugh slipped out of me as I finally moved, pacing slowly into the room, my heels clicking against the hard floor.He was out of his damn mind“I am ready,” I muttered under my breathReady to fight back and let things slide.They did not deserve to be left alone because it didn’t seem like I was going to be left alone no matter how many times I asked.I stopped by the table and pressed my hands against it, my head lowering slightly as everything I had been holding back started pushing forward.Memories of how I struggled after signing the papers and getting kicke

LIANNA I had to drag myself out to set because we had a final scene to shoot before my movie premiere. I was already beginning to develop a bad anxiety just by stepping out. And knowing how the atmosphere on set was going to feel like it didn’t make it any better, but I didn’t have a choice but to show up. I just felt myself feeling like I had been caged in a box. Everywhere I entered, everywhere I went, I had eyes on me, I had whispers, and not for the good reasons and it didn’t look like it was just going to die down on its own. It was just such an odd experience that I had to be stuck in a bubble of controversies after controversies, and not even controversies that would benefit me in any way. It was just controversies that seemed to drain the life out of me. Why did I have to be involved in my husband’s ex-wife’s drama? It was just a fucking mess and I hated it so much. Sitting idle and not doing anything about it was really unlike me, so that got to me even more becaus