All Chapters of Goodbye, ex-husband ! My New Husband Is A Mafia Boss: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Mary PovSince the divorce from Stella, I have noticed Andrew no longer paid any attention to me and is barely even at home anymore.At first I wanted to brush it off and say it was nothing, but now I know that if it continues it will get out of hand. Andrew might actually kick me out of this house because even his parents, who were kind to me the previous time I met them ,because Andrew introduced me properly to them and they could see that he cared about me, are actually treating me like a nuisance now.Andrew's parents had come to stay with him after he came back from a meeting and he was beaten up. I don't know what happened ,because when I asked him, he refused to tell me."Don't you think you should cover up, why are you wearing such revealing clothes in someone else's home?" I heard someone ask me, and I looked up to see it was Andrew's mother staring at me while fuming angrily. I was wearing what I normally wear, a bikini by the poolside because I wanted to sunbathe."I just w

Stella povJonathan didn't come home for two days after the night we spent together and he didn't call me.I sat on a small stool, staring at my reflection in the vanity mirror, my fingers resting on my lap. I wondered why Jonathan just left like that after our first night together. Even if he was busy and couldn’t come back home, he didn’t even call me to ask how I was doing, especially when I was sore throughout the next day.I bit my lower lip and sighed.I guess this was what I got for thinking that he would treat me differently. At the end of the day, I was the one who was going to get hurt.I snapped out of my thoughts, when I heard knocking on my door.“Come in,” I said loudly, as I turned to look at the door.The maid opened the door and walked in with a bouquet of flowers and a chocolate box in her hand. She walked up to me and gently placed them on the table.“What is this?” I asked her, as I furrowed my brows, as I stared at the items.“Mr Jonathan sent his driver to delive

Stella pov Ella had been ignoring me since she came here. I think she got more angry at me when Jonathan told her that she could not sleep in our room. I tried to be polite at first and I would greet her when I walked past her, but she did not respond to my greetings, so I ignored her entirely. Today is a Saturday, i was tired from work, I was downstairs trying to read a book outside, staring at the pool, enjoying the quiet. Suddenly, I felt water pouring on me. “What are you doing?” I gasped as I jumped up, a bucket of water was dumped on me from the upstairs balcony. I looked up and saw Ella upstairs. She smirked. "Oh ,i didn't see you there," she laughed and walked away. I clenched my fists in anger . I dropped the soaked book and rushed upstairs. When I got there, I saw Ella sitting in the living room, watching a movie like nothing had happened. I walked up to her and slapped her. I have done nothing to bother her since she came here ,so I don't understand w

Jonathan povI don’t know why women find it hard to listen and follow clear and simple instructions. Even after all I told her, she still decided to promise my grandmother a great grandchild when I had not even promised her such a thing. The only thing I promised my grandmother was that I would marry a wife, so I wouldn’t be lonely. That was all.I was heading downstairs when my phone rang. I answered immediately.“We have caught the private investigator that was following your wife. We have kept him in the warehouse in case you want to ask him questions,” one of my men informed me.“I will be there soon,” I replied coldly. “But in the meantime, give him a little beating.”***Stella’s POVAfter the assistant CEO left the company, we had not had any executive meeting to discuss matters relating to the company, so I decided to call for an executive meeting. Everybody was already there when I arrived.I walked in calmly and sat in front of all of them, adjusting the small mic in front o

Stella POVThis was the one time I could truly say I was glad to see Jonathan.“Officer Tim, you are a policeman and you know that until proven guilty everybody is innocent, so why are you assaulting my client’s wife?” the lawyer asked with a deep frown, stepping forward protectively.“I was just asking her questions. She’s not glass that will break,” the officer replied, shrugging his shoulders, as Jonathan came closer to me, his eyes scanning my face with concern.The lawyer glanced at my face and noticed the nail marks that were still visible, already bruising my skin.“I will make sure to report you for unnecessary violence,” he said firmly as he took out his phone and snapped pictures of my face from different angles.“Are you all right?” Jonathan asked me softly, his thumb brushing gently over my cheek.I nodded slowly.“I just want to go home.” I said in a low voice as I held his hand.“Soon,” he replied, his voice calm but tight with restrained anger.The lawyer placed some do