All Chapters of Discarded By The Billionaire: His Biggest Mistake: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

**Finnian’s POV**I stepped through the bedroom door, shoulders already tight from the long drive home, when Blair’s voice sliced through the air like a slap.“Who the hell was that whore in your car yesterday, Finn?”I didn’t even look at her at first. I just shrugged off my suit jacket and tossed it onto the bed. My head was killing me. Between Melissa’s frantic calls about Leylie showing up at Hayes’s house and the merger breathing down my neck at work, I had nothing left.“For God’s sake, Blair, I just got home,” I muttered, loosening my tie.“Don’t you dare play dumb with me, Finnian!” She moved fast, planting herself right in front of me, arms crossed so tight her knuckles went white. Her face was twisted, eyes narrowed into ugly slits. “You drove all the way to that playground, miles out of your way, just to meet up with your little tramp, didn’t you?”I finally met her stare, my jaw tightening. “Do you not have anything better to do? Are you following me now? Is that what our

**Hayes’ POV**I stood in the doorway, still gripping the handle, staring at Ellie like she had grown a second head. My tie was half-loose around my neck, and my briefcase suddenly felt heavy in my other hand.“Ellie, can’t this wait?” I let out a long breath and tossed the briefcase onto the armchair near the window. My head was already pounding from hours of numbers and meetings. “I just got back from work. At least let me freshen up first, then we can talk… in my office.”“Hayes, it can’t wait.” Her voice came out sharp, nothing like the soft, careful tone she usually used around me. She stood up from the edge of my bed, eyes locked on mine. “We need to talk about Leylie.”I froze with my fingers still on my tie. My brows shot up. “What about Leylie? What’s going on?”“She…” Ellie turned away and started pacing the length of the room, her fingers twisting together so tight her knuckles went white. She looked worked up, like she was fighting to keep herself steady.“She what?” I ask

**Hayes’ POV**I stormed out of the house and didn’t stop moving until I was behind the wheel. My hands shook so bad I could barely get the key in the ignition. The second the engine roared to life, I floored it, tires squealing on the driveway like they were as pissed off as I was. I had no idea where I was going. I just knew if I stayed inside those walls one more minute, I was going to put my fist through something.Every red light felt like it lasted an hour. My mind wouldn’t shut up; all I could think about was: Melissa alive. Melissa in my brother’s bed. Melissa pretending Ava wasn’t hers while I rocked that little girl through every nightmare and every scraped knee. I kept seeing flashes of our wedding day, her smile, the way she used to trace her fingers down my back at night. All of it was fake. I ended up at some shitty bar called The Empress. Neon sign half burned out, buzzing like a dying insect. I didn’t even like the place, but I walked in anyway. The smell of old beer

**Leylie’s POV**“You want to take revenge on your ex-husband?” His voice came out shocked. He was still lying beside me, naked, the sheets tangled around his hips, but his eyes had changed. They weren’t soft anymore.“Yes, I do.” My mind had been made up for weeks, maybe longer. I just hadn’t said it out loud until now.“I need him to feel the pain he made me feel for all those years he treated me like I was nothing,” I said, my voice starting to shake with the anger that never really went away. “For giving him everything I had and getting beaten and violated in return. For all the threats, for making me believe death was the only way I could ever be free of him. For throwing me out in the middle of the night in the rain. And most of all… for causing the death of my mother.”The memories hit me so hard I couldn’t stay lying down. I pushed myself up until I was sitting, the sheet slipping down around my waist. My chest rose and fell too fast. I could still see Finnian’s face the night

**Leylie’s POV**I watched the restroom door close behind him, and the second it did, the shy, flustered smile left my face like it had never been there. My expression went flat, cold. No more blushing. No more wide-eyed innocence.God, he was such a fool. One intentional ‘accidental’ brush against his lap, and he was already panting like a dog. It was pathetic and sickening. But most of all, it was easy. Finnian had always been blinded by his own ego, and right now, his ego was convinced I was back because I couldn't stay away from him.I didn't have a second to waste on thinking about his stupidity.I reached into my purse, fingers closing around the small, charcoal-colored bug Richard had given me. I dropped to my knees beside his desk, the fabric of my gown pooling around me on the tiles. My hands stayed steady even though my pulse was racing so fast. I slid my arm under the desk, feeling along the wood until I found the deep back corner where no one would ever look. I pressed th