All Chapters of Divorced By The Billionaire Husband Who wanted Me Back : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Anna’s POV“They’re trying to stop what comes after me.”The words didn’t feel like something I thought.They felt like something I remembered.That was the first thing that truly unsettled me.Not the broken room.Not the tension thick in the air.Not even the way everyone was staring at me like I had just become something they could no longer control.It was the certainty.The quiet, unshakable certainty that settled deep inside my chest.Because I didn’t guess that truth.I knew it.Silence FollowedA heavy, suffocating silence.No one moved.No one spoke.But something shifted.Subtly.Dangerously.The glowing figure the one who had spoken about containment, about delay, about what I was becoming took a slow step back.That alone told me everything I needed to know.Fear.Not panic.Not hesitation.Fear.“What does that mean?” the woman asked quietly.Her voice was controlled, but I could hear the tension underneath it.She wasn’t asking out of curiosity.She was asking because sh

Anna’s POV“They’ve already found me.”The moment the words left my mouth, I felt it.Not like before.Not like the controlled power settling inside me.Not like the merging presence that had begun to align with my thoughts.This was different.This was… external.Something AnsweredNot in sound.Not in words.But in presence.It brushed against my awareness like something vast shifting in a place I couldn’t fully see.And for the first time since everything beganI felt something close to fear again.The Air ChangedThe room didn’t just distort this time.It resisted.Like reality itself was trying to hold together against something pressing from the outside.The cracks in the walls deepened, stretching further, wider no longer thin fractures but widening tears.Through themThere was no darkness.There was no light.There was… nothingAnd yetThat nothing felt alive.“What did you do?” the woman demanded, her voice sharp with panic now.I didn’t answer.Because I wasn’t sure I had d

Anna’s POVSomething tore.Not outside.Inside me.It wasn’t clean.It wasn’t controlled.It was violent.Like being ripped apart from the inside out two forces pulling in opposite directions, neither willing to let go.I ScreamedThis timeI felt it.The pain hit all at once, sharp and overwhelming, forcing the breath out of my lungs as my body dropped to my knees.But even thatEven the painDidn’t feel complete.Because part of me wasn’t feeling it at all.That Was the Worst PartHalf of me was breaking.The other half was… watching.“Anna!”Sam’s voice sounded distant again, like it was being dragged away from me.Or maybeI was the one slipping.The Split DeepenedMy vision fractured.Not blurred.Divided.Two PerspectivesOneI was on the ground, shaking, gasping, my hands gripping the floor as if it could hold me together.The otherI was standing.Perfectly still.Unmoving.Watching myselfMy breath caughtBecause I could see her clearly now.The Other MeShe stood a few feet

Anna’s POVWhen I opened my eyesI knew something was different.Not just around me.Inside me.The World Was Still BreakingThe walls were fractured.The air was unstable.The tear in reality still pulsed behind everything like a wound that refused to close.But none of that was the first thing I noticed.It was the silence in my headOr ratherThe absence of it.Because I wasn’t alone anymore“I told you this would happen.”The voice was calm.Cold.And it came from inside me.Not around meInside.I frozeNot physically.Mentally.“You can hear me now,” she continued.Her tone wasn’t mocking.It was certain.Entity AnnaThat was the only way I could describe her now.Because I could feel the difference clearly.Me emotional, breathing, reactingHer still, precise, watching“Get out,” I whispered.My lips barely moved.But she heard it.Of course she did.“You already made your choice,” she replied.My Chest TightenedBecause she wasn’t wrong.I had refused to disappear.But I had

Anna’s POVSomething tore.But this timeIt wasn’t just inside me.It was the worldA deep, violent rupture split through the space between my hand and the thing holding it, like reality itself could no longer contain what was forcing its way through.And thenIt crossed.Not fully.Not completely.But enoughEnough for everything to change.I Felt It FirstA sudden, overwhelming pressure slammed into my chest, knocking the breath out of me as something else entered the same space I existed in.Not beside me.Within reach of me“No” the glowing figure’s voice broke, sharp with something dangerously close to panic.“Pull back! Now!”I TriedI really did.But the moment that thing crossed overIt latched onNot to my hand.To meMy Mind BuckledImages flooded in too fast, too fragmented, too vast to fully process.Not memories.Not visions.Something olderSomething that didn’t belong to me.“You see now,” the voice echoed.But it sounded different.Closer.StrongerMy Knees Gave OutPa