All Chapters of Divorce the Cheat, Return for Revenge: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Pete had spent almost the entire night thinking about Scorpion's proposal. Long after the prison lights had dimmed and the endless noise of inmates had finally reduced to distant murmurs, he remained awake on the narrow prison bunk, staring blankly at the stained ceiling above him. The offer lingered in his mind like poison. Joining a prison gang was not something he had ever imagined for himself, even after everything he had lost. He had already destroyed his own life through anger, recklessness, and bad decisions. The last thing he wanted was to sink even deeper into a world of violence and criminal loyalty. He had convinced himself that if he kept his head down, avoided trouble, obeyed the rules, and served his sentence quietly, eventually the years would pass and he would walk out of prison alive. Unfortunately for Pete, prison did not work that way. Inside those walls, peace was not something a person earned. Peace was something stronger men allowed you to have. And sometim

The charity event was being held at one of the most prestigious hotels in the city, attracting influential business leaders, politicians, celebrities, philanthropists, and members of high society. Crystal chandeliers illuminated the massive ballroom while soft classical music played in the background. Waiters moved elegantly between guests carrying trays of expensive drinks and appetizers.Oscar and Petra arrived together.What had originally been intended as a brief appearance quickly became the center of attention.The moment they entered the ballroom side by side, dozens of eyes turned toward them.Oscar carried himself with his usual confidence, greeting guests with polite smiles and firm handshakes. Petra walked beside him with the grace and composure expected of a successful CEO.Unfortunately for them, people were far more interested in their appearance together than the charity event itself.Near one of the tables, two businessmen exchanged curious glances."Am I the only o

The next several days turned into one disappointment after another for Zoe.Every morning she woke up determined to fix her situation. Every morning she convinced herself that things would eventually improve if she kept trying. Yet every evening she returned home feeling worse than she had felt the day before.Her savings were shrinking rapidly.The hospital bills had taken a huge chunk of what little money she still possessed.The expensive lifestyle she had once enjoyed was gone.The people who used to surround her had disappeared.And now she needed something she had not needed in a very long time.A job.On Monday morning, she arrived at the first company carrying a neatly arranged folder containing her résumé and certificates.She sat nervously across from the interviewer while trying her best to appear confident.The middle-aged woman reviewing her documents adjusted her glasses and looked up at her."You certainly have experience," the interviewer said as she flipped through t

I could not stop replaying Victor’s question, even when I tried to focus on anything else. It followed me into the smallest pauses of the day, into silence between movements, into the space where thoughts usually rested. It was no longer just a question. It had become something that kept pressing against memory, forcing it to open in places I had sealed off long ago.“Has Pete ever told you why he was so determined to destroy Petra?”At first, I had treated it like another layer of suspicion from a man trying to rewrite my understanding of the past. But the more I resisted it, the more it stayed. I began to think about the years I spent around Pete, not as one continuous story, but as broken moments I had never bothered to connect. Meetings that felt ordinary at the time. Conversations that seemed like routine corporate decisions.Pete had never spoken about Petra the way people speak about competitors they dislike. There had always been something else underneath it. Something co

Zoe walked toward him without rushing, but every step she took carried purpose. The moment she stopped in front of him, Victor looked up from the file he had been holding. He saw the expression on her face and immediately knew this was not a casual meeting."Victor," Zoe called, her voice calm but noticeably colder than before.He slowly turned to face her, already sensing where the conversation was heading."Zoe," he replied quietly, studying her face."There is something we need to talk about," she said, tightening her grip on the folder in her hand as she refused to take her eyes off him.Victor's gaze dropped briefly to the folder before returning to her face. A tired sigh escaped his lips as though he had been expecting this confrontation for a long time."I had a feeling this day would come," he admitted honestly."There won't be any café this time," Zoe said firmly, making it clear she had no interest in easing the tension between them.Victor gave a slow nod without arguing.