All Chapters of Too late Ex! I found my Mr. Right!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Third person’s POV.“Oh my goodness…!! Did he just kiss her?” Gasps rippled through the crowd, all mouths fell open.Heat of embarrassment crept up Aria’s chest, she tried to hide her face behind his as his lips pressed firmly against hers.Ethan pinned her tightly to his chest, he didn’t show any sign of shame or fear… he said everything he couldn’t put into words through that kiss, front of everyone watching.Gwen stood at the corner, clenching her teeth, hands folded into a fist… she wouldn’t hold back if given the opportunity to strike.She watched her plans crumble to the ground.News and headlines flew across the internet in no time… “Ethan Wolfe publicly claims Aria Moretti!”“Is this a power couple scandal?!!!”Hands moved on the keyboard, cameras flashed relentlessly without ceasing even for a bit.After a few moments of devouring Aria’s lips, Ethan gently pulled off and slowly turned to the crowd.They all kept silent, nobody dared to breathe a word… not when he had claimed

Aria’s POV.The morning sunlight shone through the windows, painting the living room in gold as birds chirped melodiously outside.Aria stretched on the couch where she slept off thinking about Ethan as the alarm rang loudly, almost shaking the building.“Can you quit ringing already…?” Aria yawned, rubbing her hands against her eyes.“Good morning, Ma’am,” a maid greeted and went on to her daily duties.Aria gently pushed herself toward the edge of the chair for balance.“How did I end up here… God, my neck…” she murmured, trying to reach for her phone.“Luca? Laura?” She called out, voice cracked.“Ma’am, they left for school?” The butler announced.Aria’s gaze pinned on her, searching aimlessly. “How long did I sleep? Why didn’t you wake me up, I didn’t get to give them a goodbye kiss,” Aria said, frowning slightly.The butler smiled softly. “Young master asked not to disturb your sleep…” she replied.Aria’s mouth opened to say something when a soft knock came at the door.It wasn’

Third person’s POV.“Did you find anything?” Gwen’s voice was tense.“Nothing out of the blue ma’am,” a man in a navy suit said.Gwen sat alone on the patio outside the garage, eyes searching, her chest tight tight with unease.She hadn’t sat still since the conversation with Lily. “What if my real father is out there somewhere longing for me?” The words flashed sharply in her mind.Gwen pressed a hand on the chair's handle, knuckles almost turning white. “Did I miss something? He shouldn’t be kept alive. He shouldn’t have survived.” She muttered to herself silently.“What if he survived? What if he came back to haunt me… No… no…” Gwen placed her hands on her head, pressing them tightly. A muscular man stood behind her, waiting for orders… her loyal servant.The evening breeze bit her skin, sending a chill down her spine.Gwen waved her hand, the man stepped forward.“I want him dead… I don’t care what you do to make that happen. Just make sure he doesn’t exist anymore.”The man no

Third person’s POV.“Gwen hasn’t been out lately, but there’s something weird about her behavior these days, as if she is being haunted by someone or something. She has little or no sleep…” a voice came through the cam in Joey’s ear.Joey sat on his hospital bed, files tossed on his thighs, eyes on his tablet. “Have you tried to know why she’s acting that way?” Joey asked, voice low.There was a little silence over the phone, only the sound of the heart monitor beeped slowly, the room felt cold, the sound of horns rowed through the window below the city.The man cleared his throat, then continued. “I overheard her talking about capturing and killing someone last night. I didn’t want to get caught. My stay was a brief one.”Joey’s heart paused for a bit then something unexpected happened, he froze.The door handle twisted without warning, everything in the room stiffened, his breath, his vision, his body… his heart almost jumped from his body.Without hesitation, Joey quickly laid on

Third person’s POV.Chilly breeze hit the windows as if to pull it off, moonlight bathed the whole atmosphere in silver.Ethan stood in front of the window, eyes searching the estate, jaws tight, a glass of whiskey in hand.Marco stood behind him, tablet in hand, expression calm.The air in the room screamed danger, it was so quiet. “How long have you been with her?” Ethan’s voice echoed through the room without a crack.A shadow stretched his hands across from him, clearing his throat.“We were married for six years…” the man’s voice came in sharp and clear.There was another silence, only the sound of the wind filled the space.“How long have you been wandering and planning in the shadows?” Ethan asked.“I started planning the day I escaped from death.”Marco didn’t say anything, he just stood and watched the two men exchange words as if they were making a verdict on someone’s life.Ever since Ethan had offered to give him wealth in exchange for everything he knew about Gwen, he ha