Lahat ng Kabanata ng Divorced on Our Wedding Night: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

The room fell into a deep, suffocating silence.No one moved. No one spoke. The faint hum of the system was the only sound, but even that seemed distant compared to the weight of what Avelyn had just uncovered.Her eyes remained fixed on the screen.Then slowly… she turned to Cassian.“That access point,” she said, her voice calm but firm, “came from your account.”Lucas shook his head immediately. “That can’t be right. There’s no way”“It is right,” Avelyn cut in quietly. “The signature is exact.”Tan frowned, his usual ease gone. “Then someone used it.”Avelyn didn’t respond. She was still looking at Cassian.Waiting.Cassian stepped forward, his expression unreadable. He didn’t look surprised. He didn’t look angry either.He simply looked… certain.“My account was used,” he said.Lucas blinked. “You’re saying someone had access to it?”“Yes.”There was no hesitation in his voice.No denial.Avelyn’s gaze sharpened. “Who?”For a brief moment, Cassian said nothing.And in that silenc

The idea settled quickly, but execution was something else entirely. Avelyn stood by the central table, her tablet in hand, outlining the structure of the plan with quiet precision. The room had shifted again, no longer tense from confrontation, but sharp with focus. “If Aurora is watching,” she said, “then she’s not just monitoring our system. She’s watching our decisions.” Lucas nodded, already following. “So whatever we do next has to look real.” “It has to be real,” Avelyn corrected. Tan leaned back slightly. “Meaning?” “We don’t fake a move,” she said. “We make one.” Cassian, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. “And we let her think she’s ahead of it.” Avelyn glanced at him briefly, then nodded. “Exactly.” There was a quiet understanding in that moment. No argument. No hesitation. Just alignment. Lucas turned back to his screen. “So what’s the move?” Avelyn placed her tablet down and brought up a projection on the main display. A new framework appeared clean,

The message stayed on the screen longer than it should have.No one moved to close it. No one spoke right away. It wasn’t just what Aurora had written it was how she had written it. Calm. Direct. Personal.Avelyn felt it settle under her skin.This wasn’t just an intrusion.It was a statement.Lucas was the first to react, his fingers hovering above the keyboard before he finally pulled the message into an isolated window. “I’m tracing the signal,” he said, his voice tighter than before. “She didn’t just get in she left a clean path out.”Tan let out a low breath. “Of course she did.”Cassian remained still, his gaze fixed on the screen, as if the words meant more than they showed.Avelyn glanced at him briefly, then stepped closer to the console. “She wanted us to see it,” she said. “This wasn’t a mistake.”Lucas nodded. “No. It was deliberate. She triggered just enough to get our attention, then stopped before the trap.”Tan shook his head. “So she saw through it from the start.”Av

The silence that followed Aurora’s last words was not empty. It was filled with tension so sharp it felt almost physical, pressing against the walls of the warehouse and settling between every breath they took. Avelyn stood her ground, her gaze fixed on Aurora, refusing to be the first to look away. There was no fear in her expression, only focus. But beneath that calm surface, her mind was already moving, reading every detail Aurora’s posture, the way her fingers rested lightly on the railing, the stillness that wasn’t still at all. Cassian took another step forward, placing himself slightly ahead without blocking Avelyn. It wasn’t protective in an obvious way, but it was intentional. Avelyn noticed. She didn’t comment. Aurora noticed too. A faint smile touched her lips again, subtle but meaningful. “Still the same,” she murmured. “You always position yourself like that.” Cassian’s voice was steady. “You always notice things that don’t matter.” Aurora’s eyes flickered briefly.

Aurora did not answer immediately, and that silence was different from the others that had filled the warehouse. This one did not feel controlled or calculated. It felt like hesitation, small but real, like a moment she had not planned for.Avelyn saw it.Cassian saw it too.For the first time since they arrived, Aurora was not leading the moment. She was standing in it, forced to respond instead of dictate.Her fingers, which had been resting lightly on the railing, tightened just slightly before she let them go. Then she straightened, drawing in a slow breath as if resetting herself.“You think this ends because you say it does?” she asked quietly.Avelyn didn’t move. “No. It ends because it has to.”Aurora’s gaze sharpened again, but there was something behind it now that hadn’t been there before something less certain.“That’s not how things work,” Aurora said.“It is when you stop dragging them out,” Avelyn replied.The words landed cleanly, without aggression, but with a weight