บททั้งหมดของ Divorce on my Birthday, Revenge on His.: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Bianca stood in front of the mirror, already dressed, her fingers smoothing down the fabric of the gown that barely showed her pregnancy. She stared at her reflection for a long moment.She hated the idea of going. After going back and forth with Sebastian, and seeing that he had no intention of listening to her, she had no choice but to agree. She didn’t want to look ungrateful.“I’ll only be there for a few minutes,” she had burst out angrily earlier, handing Mrs Wendy’s phone back to her.After everything that had happened at her own birthday party months ago, the thought of stepping into another one made her chest tighten. The whole thing still hadn’t left her. She exhaled slowly, trying not to cry again and ruin her makeup for the fourth time, which had already delayed them.A knock came at the door.“Bianca, are you ready?” Mrs. Wendy called from outside.Bianca shut her eyes tightly for a second, steadied her breathing, then walked to the door and opened it.Mrs. Wendy gasped s

Rosina ended the call, her chest heavy with anxiety. She was trapped, and she knew it. The audacity of that woman, after all the money she had given her to stay quiet, to be patient..she now shows up at her house unannounced. Rosina let out a sharp sigh and, without thinking, grabbed her phone, fingers trembling as she dialed.“Security,” she said, her voice tight. “There’s a mad woman at the gate. Make sure she doesn’t get in. Throw her out………I don’t care. Call the cops if you have to. Don’t let her anywhere near the house…….”She hung up, pressing her eyes shut, massaging her temples. God damn it. The past few days had gone against her at every turn. She felt powerless, unable to control even the smallest thing. Her gaze drifted to Baby Blue, still sleeping, untouched and peaceful. For a fleeting moment, Rosina wished she could feel the same calm.….Later that afternoon, the house was quiet. Max was coming back after taking care of a few things outside. He stumbled upon a maid care

Sebastian didn’t say a word during the entire ride home. By the time they arrived, the estate gates were already sealed. Security had doubled, he had ordered it that way before they even left the hospital. Today had confirmed what he had long expected.He stepped out of the car first. Bianca followed quietly, and one of the female staff hurried forward and guided her inside. Sebastian still didn’t speak. He only made sure she was safely through the doors of her room. He stood there for a long second, watching until the door closed completely.Then he turned toward the staircase that led to his private wing and went straight up to his room.His room was large, furnished in dark wood and soft light. Everything was arranged with intention. His space reflected discipline more than comfort.He walked straight to the window of his room, his hands slightly behind his back as he looked out at the wide grounds of his estate.Sebastian’s POVI have seen fear before but not like the night she ra

Inside the office, the conversation had shifted slightly toward business matters as Mr Dominic explained his next move on a deal he was trying to involve Sebastian in. Then, all of a sudden, a gunshot shattered the air from outside. Both men froze looking at each other as their hearts skipped a beat.Almost immediately, they rushed outside to the compound of the house… only to see both women lying on the floor.“Bianca!” Sebastian shouted, rushing to her side. He knelt, rubbing her shoulders and checking if she was breathing, while Mr Dominic ran over as well. Both men tried to pull Bianca, unconscious and trembling form, from the ground. She looked terrified, almost on the verge of collapsing.Mrs Clara was also on the floor, lying to the left, with no one beside her. Then Annalie, who had also heard the shot, rushed out.“Motherrrrrr!” she cried, calling out to her mother, as she bent over her on the floor. “What’s wrong?”“How did this happen on my compound?” Mr Dominic muttered an

The voice echoed so loudly through the house that Mrs Camilla was already out of bed. She quickly pulled the sleep cover from her eyes, muttering a curse under her breath as she hurried toward the door.“Aunt Bianca!”The voice rang through the house again. Mrs Camilla frowned, clearly irritated as she rushed downstairs to see who was making so much noise in her house at this hour.At the same time, Rosina had also hurried out of Max’s room. The moment she heard someone shouting Bianca’s name, curiosity made her step into the hallway. When she reached the railing overlooking the living room, she saw a young lady standing there. The girl looked lively and energetic, her eyes searching every corner of the hall as she continued shouting Bianca’s name at the top of her voice.“Aunt Bianca! Where are you?”For a brief moment, the young lady noticed Rosina standing upstairs. Her eyes landed on her, but only for a second before she looked away again. She didn’t know Rosina and clearly didn’t