All Chapters of My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

An impatient sigh escaped Amelia. "Make up your mind. I don't have time to waste."Sophia feared that if Damian refused to bow, all the humiliation would land squarely on her. For a split second, she thought about rejecting the whole bowing thing and saving whatever dignity she had left. Yet, in the end, she didn't trust Damian to risk it all for her.Her voice rang out. "I'll do it myself. Damian doesn't have to share this with me!"Sophia had just started to bow when Damian’s voice cut through the tension. "I'll bow with you, Sophia!"That declaration left Sophia in shock. Never in her wildest dreams did she think Damian would go so far for her sake. Giving up one's pride to apologize in public wasn't something most men would ever do.A wave of guilt swept over Sophia as she remembered how often she had treated Damian as nothing more than a stepping stone to status and fortune. For a fleeting second, she wondered if she even deserved him. But the feeling didn't last long. Her ambitio

"No matter how hot your temper burns, it won't change the facts. The Wright Mansion is under my name now. If you want it back, pay up. It's clear as day that you can't afford it, and all you can do is take out your anger on your father, which is pointless," Amelia shot back, her tone biting.“Bitch!" Trevor's fury boiled over. His face turned crimson as he lifted his hand to strike her.Howard, alarmed, lurched from his wheelchair to shield Amelia, nearly pitching forward if not for a servant's quick catch.Trevor underestimated Amelia’s strength and reflexes. In an instant, she caught his wrist, freezing him mid-swing. His strength was useless against hers. Amelia’s cold gaze seemed to drill through bone and marrow, freezing Trevor from the inside out. A shiver crept up his spine despite the heat of his fury.“For Howard’s sake, I'll let this slide, just this once, because you're his son. But raise your hand against me again, and you'll learn a lesson the hard way," Amelia warned, her

Jessica chuckled, visibly proud. "Well, you've got an eye for talent. Amelia really is sharp."Emily, however, was tense. Her eyes darted between the two speeding cars, her nerves getting the better of her. "Amelia, do you think Eugene still stands a chance?" she asked softly. She honestly couldn't fathom the situation on the track. The race was too close, too fast, too technical for her to understand.“Hardly," Amelia answered simply. Her tone wasn't harsh, just straightforward and honest. "In my judgment, he's likely to lose to Lucas."It wasn't bias.Amelia had studied every subtle shift, every maneuver on the track. From what she'd noted, Lucas had the edge. Honestly, even she wasn't fully confident she could beat him.“I knew it!" Mark grinned, puffing up like he was the one out there racing. "Lucas’ the best!"Amelia glanced at him, amused by how pleased he looked. Then, with a playful glint in her eye, she said, "Well, no time like the present. Once they finish, let's have our m

And Eugene couldn't stop thinking about it. The more he uncovered, the more shaken he felt, in the best possible way. How many layers did Amelia have?How many identities still lay hidden beneath the surface? Just how deep did her brilliance go? The thought alone made his pulse race. He had a feeling Amelia’s most astonishing sides were still waiting to be revealed.Eugene couldn't help but wonder what other personas Amelia might be hiding. His heart was still racing, alive with excitement and anticipation. It seemed that, so far, only he and Lucas had figured out that Amelia was Skybreaker.Very few people knew this, and he was proud to be one of them, especially because he had pieced it together himself.Amelia didn't even know he had discovered her secret, and that thought gave him a quiet thrill.“Wow! That was insanely exciting! Amelia is incredible! No wonder she is.” Mark’s shout burst out in excitement, nearly spilling the secret. He caught himself just in time and quickly swit

Amelia raised an eyebrow. "What kind of bet?"Cassie shot her brother a look. "Kole, you're the racing ace, right? Challenge her to a race."Kole rubbed his chin, a dirty smile spreading across his face. "Hell yeah, that's perfect!" A woman racing him? Please. She was doomed to lose.When Emily heard what the bet was about, her eyes lit up like she'd already secured the victory. If the bet was a race with Amelia, she had no worries, they were sure to win.Kole was cocky as ever, certain he could crush the race without breaking a sweat.But just as he was about to open his mouth, someone cut him off.“What the hell are you doing out here? You not coming in?"Carla snapped, sounding annoyed. "Should I drag you inside myself?"Kole's face instantly brightened. He plastered on a fake smile. "Hey, Carla. We were just talking about something. Wouldn't dream of making you come get us."Cassie jumped in with an eager, flattering smile. "Yeah, we're heading in now."The Delgado siblings dislike