Todos os capítulos de Divorced By The Billionaire Husband Who wanted Me Back : Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Anna’s POVThe moment she stepped out of the car…Everything changed.The air shifted.Even the soldiers who had stormed the estate seemed to stand straighter, quieter—like her presence alone demanded obedience.My heart began to pound again, harder than before.Because I knew that face.I didn’t want to.But I did.She walked slowly toward us, heels clicking softly against the broken concrete, her expression calm—too calm for a battlefield.Elegant.Cold.Familiar.And the more she got closer…The more my chest tightened.“No…” I whispered.It wasn’t possible.It couldn’t be.But my body recognized her before my mind could accept it.My father’s hand dropped slowly from my shoulder.His entire body had gone rigid.“No…” he said hoarsely.“She’s dead.”Noah didn’t move.Didn’t blink.Didn’t even breathe, it seemed.His voice came out low.Almost broken.“I buried her.”The woman stopped a few steps away from us.Close enough now.Close enough for me to see everything clearly.Her eyes

Anna’s POVI stopped breathing.Not metaphorically. Not in some dramatic, poetic way.I actually couldn’t breathe.Because the person standing in front of me… was me.Same face.Same eyes.Same lips.Same height.Same everything.But she wasn’t me.She couldn’t be.Because there was something wrong about her. Something cold. Empty. Like a mirror that reflected your face but not your soul.My fingers curled tightly against Sam’s arm.“Sam…” my voice trembled. “Tell me I’m not seeing things.”“I wish I could,” he said quietly.His body was tense, protective, slightly angled in front of me like he was ready to shield me from something he didn’t even understand yet.Victor didn’t move.For once, the always-composed Victor Hale looked shaken.“This…” he muttered. “This is beyond anything we prepared for.”The girl—my double—took another step forward.Slow.Graceful.Confident.Like she had every right to be here.Like she belonged more than I did.Her eyes locked onto mine.And for a momen

Anna’s POVI couldn’t feel my legs.The words she said kept echoing in my head like a curse I couldn’t escape.“After that… you’re no longer needed.”“That’s when I take your place.”The air around me felt too heavy, like I was drowning while still standing.“No…” I whispered, shaking my head slowly. “No, that’s not true.”It couldn’t be true.Everything I had suffered—every humiliation, every tear, every lonely night with Sam who barely looked at me, every moment I fought to survive in a marriage that felt like a cage—It couldn’t all be leading to this.To me being… replaced.Sam’s hand tightened around mine.“Anna, look at me.”His voice pulled me back slightly.Grounded me.I looked at him, and for a moment, everything else faded.“You’re not going anywhere,” he said firmly. “Do you hear me?”His eyes burned with something fierce.Something protective.“You’re not something that can be replaced.”My chest tightened painfully.“But what if I am?” I whispered.The question slipped o

Anna’s POVI didn’t want to turn around.I couldn’t.My entire body had gone stiff, like something deep inside me already knew the truth—and was trying to protect me from it.“The man who was supposed to be there… was replaced.”“By someone standing behind you.”Her words echoed in my head, over and over again.Behind me.Slowly… painfully slowly…I felt it.A presence.Close.Too close.My breathing became uneven.Sam’s grip on my hand tightened instantly.“Anna,” he said sharply, “don’t turn yet.”But it was too late.Because whoever was behind me…Had already taken a step closer.I felt it.The shift in the air.The weight of someone standing just inches away.And then—A voice.Low.Familiar.Dangerous.“You shouldn’t listen to her.”My heart stopped.The Voice I KnewNo.No, no, no.That voice—It wasn’t just familiar.It was impossible.My fingers trembled as I slowly turned around.Every second felt like torture.Every movement heavy.Painful.And when I finally looked up—My w

Anna’s POVEverything hurt.Every muscle, every nerve, every breath burned.The world was blurry, gray, and cold.I tried to open my eyes, but they felt glued shut.A dull ache throbbed in my head.And then, slowly… I realized I wasn’t on the courtyard floor anymore.I was somewhere else.Dimly lit.Silent.Too quiet.My first instinct was panic.I pushed against the surface I lay on—it felt hard, metallic.Cold.Sterile.“Anna…”The voice was low, calm, and unfamiliar.I froze.The sound of it made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.Struggling to RememberImages from the past hours—or was it days?—flashed through my mind.Gunfire.The red laser dot.Sam.Victor.The other me.Elizabeth.And… the masked figure.They had taken me.But why?And how?I tried to move again.My arms barely obeyed.And my stomach… my stomach felt heavier than ever.The babies.I forced myself to sit up slowly, every motion a struggle.A Figure AppearsA shadow moved across the room.I squinted.