All Chapters of Goodbye My Billionaire Ex-Husband Watch Me Win : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Nathan POVThe Maldives resort was paradise, crystal water, white sand, overwater bungalow withcomplete privacy. Emily and I had finally stolen two weeks away from corporate drama,custody arrangements, and family obligations. Just us, the ocean, and the freedom to benewlyweds without crisis interrupting."This is perfect," Emily said, floating. "No phones, no emergencies, no"My satellite phone rang. The one I'd promised to keep off unless absolute emergency."Don't answer it," Emily pleaded. "Please, Nathan, we've been here three days. Can't theworld survive without us for two weeks?"I looked at the caller ID, it was Blake's emergency line. He wouldn't use it unless truly critical. "Ihave to check. Blake knows not to call unless""Unless what? Unless someone's dying? Unless the company's collapsing? There's always acrisis, Nathan. There will always be something demanding our attention. At some point, wehave to choose us over everything else."She was right, but Blake's third

Marcus POVEmily called me at four in the morning to explain Jason's escape, Margaret's final revengescheme, and where she was heading. I met her at the hospital with Emily where Catherine had passed 12 years ago, bringing Blake and a technical team capable of detecting hidden devices."Room 447," I said, leading them to the room where I'd held my wife's hand while sheslipped away. "Catherine spent her final two weeks here. If Margaret hid somethingconnected to that time..."The room had been renovated since Catherine's death, new paint, updated equipment, notrace of the woman who'd defined my life for forty years. But Emily moved through it as ifseeing ghosts, touching the window where Catherine had watched sunrise on her lastmorning, standing beside the bed where she'd whispered her final words."What did Mom say before she died?" Emily asked quietly. "Her very last words were I've neverasked you specifically."I'd avoided this question for years, but the moment demanded tru

Blake POV Emily stepped back from the cell, meeting Margaret's gaze one final time. "You spentfifteen years trying to destroy my family. You failed, Margaret. Every scheme, everymanipulation, every attack, all failures. You're in prison, we're thriving, and you'll die hereknowing you never actually won anything.""Haven't I?" Margaret asked quietly. "I turned you into me, Emily. You just used blackmail,manipulation, and threats to achieve your goals. You entered a federal prison illegally,coerced a prisoner through extortion, and destroyed evidence using the same ruthlesstactics I taught the world. So tell me who really won? The woman in prison, or the womanwho became exactly what she fought against?"Emily froze, Margaret's words hitting harder than physical blows. Through the camerafeed, I watched my friend process this psychological attack, saw doubt flicker across her face."Emily, extract now," I urged. "Don't let her get in your head. You saved your father, that'sall t

Emily POVThree days after our prison infiltration, I was reviewing Lotus Automotive quarterly reportswhen Blake burst into my office, his face ashen. "Emily, we have a major problem. Jasonnever turned himself in to the FBI like he promised."I looked up sharply. "What do you mean he never turned himself in?""I mean he's disappeared completely. FBI found the stolen vehicle he used abandoned inPhiladelphia. No trace of Jason, no communication, nothing. It's like he vanished." Blakepulled up surveillance footage on his tablet. "But that's not the worst part. Hospital securityjust reported that someone accessed the NICU where Hope is being monitored for a routinecheckup. They used Vanessa's credentials, but Vanessa was in Brooklyn at the time."I felt a shiver down my spine . "Jason went to see Hope?""We think so. But Emily, here's the twist-hospital staff say the person who accessed NICUwasn't alone. Security footage shows two people. One matching Jason's description, andanoth

Emily POV The Volkov Industries warehouse was a concrete fortress. Jason and I approached theentrance, Blake's team positioned outside with extraction orders if this went wrong."Simultaneous DNA verification required," Jason explained, pressing his palm to a scanner."You do the same on your left. Ninety seconds to enter before lockdown."I pressed my palm to the cold metal. "If this is a trap""It's not. I swear on Hope's life." His desperation looked genuine. "Please believe me aboutthis."Both scanners beeped. A door slid open, revealing descending stairs into darkness."Ninety seconds," Jason said.We ran.The facility was massive corridors branching everywhere, laboratories filled withequipment, sterile and cold. Jason navigated confidently, clearly having memorized thelayout."Storage vault is three levels down." He paused at an intersection. "But Emily, there'ssomething I didn't tell Blake. Margaret said the facility has a failsafe. Anyone enteringwithout authorization