Todos os capítulos de Divorced, Now Mated To His Billionaire Uncle : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

I tilted my head, not quite sure what he meant at first. Then the moment the words left my mouth, the entire house erupted. Voices overlapped, laughter broke out, and excitement filled every corner. Mona and Vera were the loudest, their reactions almost deafening as they celebrated. What caught me off guard the most was Monica. For once, she looked completely sincere. Her usual composure was gone, replaced with pure excitement. “Finally! I have another nephew! Or maybe a niece! Oh, who cares?” she said, practically glowing. Ashley tugged lightly at my blouse, her eyes wide with excitement. “Does this mean I finally have a new friend in the house? Should I buy more dollhouses so we can play together?” I smiled, smoothing her hair gently. “Maybe we can get new toys after your cousin gets a little bigger. For now, how about a chew toy first?” She gasped, completely shocked. “A chew toy? Like the one for puppies?” I laughed softly. “Not exactly, sweetheart. Babies like to chew on t

Samantha I had been restless all weekend.I couldn’t stay in one place for more than a few minutes. One moment I was standing by the window, the next I was pacing across my bedroom, then back again. My eyes kept drifting to the clock, counting down the time until Zephyr got back from his quick stop at the office. He was supposed to take me to my therapy appointment, and the closer it got, the more uneasy I felt.At one point, I almost canceled.Maybe today wasn’t the right day. Maybe I needed more time. Maybe I wasn’t ready to say everything out loud yet.But the thought didn’t last.I remembered how careful Zephyr had been about this. How he took his time finding someone suitable. How he made sure everything was arranged for me.Backing out now felt wrong.When I finally heard his car pull into the driveway, my heart jumped. I bit my thumb without thinking, nerves tightening in my chest. Before I could talk myself out of it again, I grabbed my bag and hurried out of my room.“Samant

Samantha I had never resented my parents. They gave me everything I could have ever wanted. Every comfort, every opportunity. And they never asked for anything in return. “But if I’m being honest…” I began, my voice slowing as I lowered my gaze, “I don’t think I ever really felt their presence when I was a kid.” The words came out quietly, like something I had never fully let myself admit before. “They were there, in the house… but their attention was always somewhere else.” They were always busy. There was always something more important. Work, meetings, responsibilities that could not wait. Because of that, the small moments never seemed to happen. The times when I just needed them beside me passed by without anyone noticing. Still, I never questioned it. That was just how life worked. Parents had responsibilities. They worked hard for their family. I understood that, so I never complained. I just accepted it. “Why did you feel like you had to accept it?” Dahlia asked gent

Samantha A staff member told me my visitor was waiting outside the filming location, so I had no choice but to step out with Isolde.“Maybe it’s a friend?” she suggested as we walked.I let out a quiet laugh, though there was no real warmth in it. “I don’t have any friends left,” I said lightly. “Unfortunately.”When we reached the entrance, I looked around, scanning the area for anyone waiting. There was no one. No familiar face. No one even looking in my direction.My brows pulled together. Had they already left? If so, why come all the way here just to go?I was about to turn back when a staff member hurried over.“Ms. Cole! Someone from your family dropped this off earlier.” She held out a bouquet of white lilies, smiling. “They’re beautiful, aren’t they? Maybe your parents sent them.”I didn’t move.Instead of relief, something cold settled deep in my chest. My breath caught as I instinctively stepped back, my hands lifting halfway before stopping.White lilies.I knew those flo

Samantha The moment I saw Darren and Layla standing in the hospital corridor, my chest tightened. Before I could even think, I lowered my head and spoke, my voice trembling. “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.” My fingers twisted together as the guilt spilled out. “I’m the reason Ashley got sick. It’s really my—” “What are you doing?” Darren’s voice cut through my words so sharply that I froze. I looked up, startled. I had never heard him sound like that before. For a second, I braced myself, expecting anger. Maybe even blame. But what came next caught me completely off guard. “Don’t you dare apologize to us,” he said, his tone firm and unyielding. “You didn’t do anything wrong. And Ashley… my Ashley got hurt because of my bastard nephew.” His jaw tightened as he spoke. His whole body looked tense, like he was holding himself back from something. His fists were clenched at his sides, and it felt like he might punch the wall if he let himself. “That bastard…” he muttered, his voice