All Chapters of Divorced By The Billionaire Husband Who wanted Me Back : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Anna’s POV“…he is the only version of you that never split.”The world didn’t shatter.It didn’t explode.It didn’t collapse the way I thought it would.InsteadIt went quiet.Too quiet.Like everything inside me had suddenly stopped arguing.Stopped resisting.Stopped trying to hold itself together.And That Was WorseBecause silence meant one thing.Something had finally aligned.My Breathing SlowsNot naturally.Not by choice.But because something deeper inside me had taken control of it.Something older.Something that didn’t panic.My Voice Comes Out Different“…then what am I now?”The question feels distant.Like I’m hearing it instead of speaking it.No One Answers ImmediatelyOf course they don’t.Because they’re watching me now.Not like before.Not cautiously.Not analytically.But carefully.Like I’ve become something unpredictable.My Fingers Curl SlowlyAnd I notice it.The control.The steadiness.The absence of trembling.That’s Not NormalI should be panicking.Brea

Anna’s POVThe moment the words left my mouth, I felt it.Not outside.Not around me.But inside.Something shifted—quietly, but so deeply that it made my chest tighten before I even understood why.Maybe it’s time I stop being that version.The air between us didn’t move, yet it felt heavier, as if the space itself had become aware of what I had just said. Even the silence changed. It wasn’t empty anymore. It was waiting.Waiting for me.Waiting for what I would do next.I didn’t look away from him.I couldn’t.Standing this close, I could feel it more clearly now—the connection that had been confusing me since the beginning. It wasn’t attraction. It wasn’t familiarity in the normal sense.It was recognition.Like standing in front of a mirror that didn’t just reflect your face… but your truth.And somehow, that was far more terrifying.“You don’t understand what you’re choosing,” he said quietly.His voice wasn’t cold. It wasn’t even warning me.If anything, it sounded… careful.And

Anna’s POVThe moment the space around us cracked, I felt it.Not like something breaking outsideBut like something inside me had finally stopped pretending to be stable.The air didn’t just shift.It split.A sharp, invisible fracture tore through the room, distorting everything in a way my mind struggled to process. The walls didn’t move, yet they looked like they were bending inward. The floor beneath my feet felt solid, but there was a strange delay between when I stepped and when I felt the impact.Like reality itself was lagging.“What is happening…?” I whispered, more to myself than anyone else.No one answered.Because they were all staring at me.Not at the figure.Not at the cracks forming in the air.At me.That realization sent a cold ripple down my spine.“This isn’t them,” the woman said sharply, her composure completely gone now. “This is her.”My chest tightened.“What do you mean me?”But even as I asked, I could feel it.That pressure again.Only this time, it wasn’

Anna’s POV“They made sure he didn’t leave that scene alive.”The words didn’t just stay in my head.They spread.Slowly.Like poison.At first, it was quiet.Just a tight feeling in my chest.A sharp pressure behind my ribs.Then it grew.Not into panic.Not into grief.But into something far more dangerous.Understanding.My Father Didn’t DieHe was killed.Not by chance.Not by fate.But by people.By a system.By the same people standing in this room with me.My Breathing ChangedI didn’t notice it at first.It became slower.Deeper.Controlled in a way that didn’t feel human.The trembling in my hands stopped.The fear inside meThe confusionThe hesitationIt all… faded.And in its placeSomething colder took hold.“Who gave the order?”My voice came out calm.Too calm.That alone made everyone go still.Sam’s eyes widened slightly.The woman stiffened.The glowing figure’s expression sharpened.Because they heard it too.The change.“I asked a question,” I continued, my gaze mo

Anna’s POVWhite.Not light.Not brightness.Just… white.It stretched endlessly in every direction, swallowing everything that had existed before it the room, the voices, the tension, the pain.Gone.For a moment, I didn’t feel my body.Didn’t feel the ground beneath my feet.Didn’t even feel the weight of my own breathing.And thatThat should have terrified me.But it didn’t.Because for the first time since everything started falling apart…There was silence.Real silence.No voices.No pressure.No pulling.Just me.Or at leastThat’s what I thought.“So… this is where you ended up.”The voice came from behind me.Soft.Calm.Familiar.My entire body tensed instantly.Not out of fear.But recognition.Slowly, I turned.And the moment I saw herMy breath caught.She looked exactly like me.Not similar.Not close.Exact.Same face.Same eyes.Same expression.But there was something different.Something deeper.Something that made it impossible to look away.“You…” I whispered.She