บททั้งหมดของ My Ex-Husband CEO Regrets Too Late: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Aurora didn’t move.“Welcome back.”Those words kept echoing in her mind.Back.Like she had been here before.But she hadn’t.She was sure of that.Wasn’t she?The car door stayed open.Cold air brushed against her skin.Richard stood outside, waiting.Not rushing her.Not forcing her.That somehow made it worse.Aurora slowly stepped out.Her feet touched the ground.And the moment she looked up at the estate—something inside her shifted.It was quiet.Too quiet.The kind of silence that didn’t feel empty…but full of something unseen.The mansion stood tall in front of her.Dark glass windows.Stone walls.Minimal lights.No warmth.No life.But something about it…felt familiar.Aurora frowned slightly.“That’s not possible…”Richard noticed.Of course he did.“You feel it.”It wasn’t a question.Aurora looked at him.“I’ve never been here.”Richard didn’t argue.“Your mind says that.”A pause.“But your instincts don’t.”Aurora’s chest tightened.She turned away from him.“I don

Aurora didn’t breathe.Not properly.Not fully.Because those words—“He lied to you.”—kept echoing in her head.Louder.Deeper.More dangerous with every second.“No.”The word slipped out before she could stop it.Soft.But firm.“I don’t believe you.”Richard didn’t react.Didn’t push.He simply watched her.Like he had expected that answer.“Of course you don’t.”A pause.“Not yet.”Aurora’s jaw tightened.She hated that calm tone.Like he already knew how this would end.“Say whatever you want,” she said, forcing her voice steady. “It won’t change anything.”Richard tilted his head slightly.“Then why are you still listening?”Aurora froze.Just for a second.And that second was enough.Because he saw it.The doubt.Tiny.But real.Aurora looked away immediately.“I’m listening because I want to know what kind of lies you’re making up.”Richard didn’t argue.Instead, he took a slow step toward the window.The faint light outside barely touched his face.“You think I’m trying to

Aurora didn’t speak.She couldn’t.Because if she said anything right now…it might shatter whatever was left inside her.The room felt smaller.Tighter.Like the walls were closing in.Mrs. Keller’s words kept repeating in her head—He made sure you would end up with him.Aurora’s fingers slowly tightened at her sides.“No…”But this time—it wasn’t denial.It was something weaker.Something uncertain.Richard watched her carefully.Not interrupting.Not pushing.Because he didn’t need to anymore.The damage had already begun.Aurora pushed herself off the wall.Her legs felt unstable for a second—but she forced herself to stand straight.To look normal.To stay in control.“This still doesn’t prove anything.”Her voice came out steady.But only just.Mrs. Keller frowned slightly.“It does.”Aurora turned to her sharply.“No.”A step forward.“You’re saying he arranged a room.”A pause.“That’s not a crime.”Mrs. Keller didn’t argue.But she said—“It wasn’t just the room.”Aurora f

Aurora didn’t react immediately.Not because she didn’t understand—but because she understood too well.Every word.Every piece.Every connection.It was all starting to fit.And that…was the worst part.Her back hit the wall again.Softly this time.Like her body had already accepted defeat—even if her mind hadn’t.“He works for Adrian…”She repeated it slowly.Like testing the words.Like hoping they would sound wrong the second time.They didn’t.Her fingers curled slightly.Then tightened.“No.”A quiet breath.“This is still just… coincidence.”Her voice wasn’t strong anymore.But it was still fighting.Still trying.Richard watched her.Carefully.“You don’t believe that.”Aurora didn’t answer.Because she couldn’t.Because deep down—something had already shifted.Something irreversible.She pushed herself off the wall again.Forced her body upright.“No.”This time—her voice came out firmer.Stronger.More controlled.“I don’t jump to conclusions.”A step forward.She met

The room went quiet.Not the kind of quiet that feels calm.The kind that feels like something has just shifted…and there’s no going back.Aurora stood in front of Richard.Completely still.Completely composed.But everything inside her had changed.“I’m choosing.”Those words didn’t come from emotion.They came from clarity.Cold.Sharp.Final.Richard watched her carefully.For the first time—he didn’t interrupt.Didn’t push.Because he could see it.This wasn’t the same woman who walked into this house.Something had hardened.Something had broken—and rebuilt itself differently.Aurora took a slow breath.Then spoke again.“You showed me what you wanted me to see.”A pause.“But that doesn’t mean you control what I do with it.”Richard tilted his head slightly.“And what will you do with it?”Aurora didn’t answer immediately.She turned away from him.Walked toward the table.Picked up the paper she had dropped earlier.Smoothed it out slowly.Carefully.Like she was organizing