Divorced, Now Mated To His Billionaire Uncle のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

Samantha I laughed softly through my tears and wiped the corners of my eyes with my fingertips. “You mean... my ex?” Aveline snorted immediately. “Yeah,” she said without hesitation. “Your freaking ex.” The irritation in her voice made me laugh a little harder. Reaching across the table, she grabbed my hand and guided me properly into the seat beside her. “Now sit down,” she ordered firmly. “And start talking.” Leaning forward eagerly, she added: “I heard Mr. Lloyd helped you. So? Tell me everything.” I almost laughed again. We had barely reunited for five minutes, and somehow we were already talking about my love life. Some things truly never changed. At this point, it seemed nearly everyone knew Zephyr and I had become close. “Zephyr helped me a lot,” I admitted quietly. Then slowly, piece by piece, I told Aveline everything. I told her about the night I escaped Rowan. How terrified I was. How I ended up asking Zephyr for help even though we barely trusted each ot

Samantha I let out a long sigh and leaned back in my chair. There was no way I could seriously ask Aveline to leave her boyfriend, especially when I didn’t even know the man. For all I knew, maybe he truly was kind. Or maybe Aveline was simply too in love to notice the danger standing right in front of her. After everything I went through with Rowan, it was hard not to worry. “Just... be careful, okay?” I said quietly. “If anything bad ever happens, come to me immediately.” My fingers tightened slightly around my cup. “And honestly... I think the Nocturnal Order would probably protect you too since you’re involved with one of us now.” Aveline laughed softly. “Oh, Samantha.” She shook her head with amusement. “You’ll understand once you meet him. Seriously, nothing bad is going to happen to me.” Then her expression softened. “But that’s not important right now.” Leaning forward slightly, she continued: “What matters is that you don’t need to be scared for me. I already

Samantha That night, I ended up playing Monopoly with Ashley, Vera, and the others in the living room. The atmosphere inside Silverclaw Manor felt unusually warm and peaceful for once. Ashley kept accusing Darren of cheating every five minutes. Vera laughed so hard at one point that juice nearly came out of her nose. Even Mona joined in eventually, though she spent most of the game dramatically complaining whenever she lost money. The entire room buzzed with laughter, teasing, and random conversations about everyone’s day. For the first time in what felt like forever, things felt almost normal. No discussions about rogue werewolves. No talk of Raymond. No panic. Just family gathered together around a table game. Then Monica walked in. The mood changed instantly. I noticed it the second she stepped through the front door. Her expression looked tense. Exhausted too. Her jaw was tight, and there was something stormy sitting behind her eyes. At first, I assumed another

Samantha The backlash hit faster than I expected.Within hours, Raymond's name was everywhere.Every major social media platform seemed flooded with discussions about him. Hashtags like #JusticeForVeronica, #ExposeRaymond, and #SuncreastTruth dominated the trending lists, spreading across the country so quickly that his public relations team barely had time to react.For years, accusations against Raymond had never gained traction.Whenever someone tried to speak out, the story disappeared before it could reach a wider audience.Witnesses withdrew statements.Articles vanished.Conversations were buried.This time was different.The story had escaped containment before anyone could stop it.Too many people had already seen it.Too many copies existed.Too many voices were asking the same questions.No matter how much money or influence Raymond possessed, there was no practical way to erase thousands of posts, videos, screenshots, and discussions appearing every minute.As public inte

Samantha Public outrage exploded the moment I gave Aveline the go ahead to release the final piece of the story. This time, she revealed the truth about Raymond’s orphanage. For years, people had praised him for funding and operating a home for abandoned children. It was one of the strongest pillars supporting the image he had carefully built. Whenever anyone questioned his character, his supporters pointed to the orphanage as proof that he was compassionate and selfless. Now the public knew the truth. The orphanage had never existed to protect children. It had been built to hide what was happening to them. According to the investigation, countless children had passed through its doors only to disappear without explanation. The place people once associated with charity had actually served as a shield for years of abuse, experimentation, and death. The reaction was immediate. News crews rushed to the site hoping to uncover evidence for themselves. By the time reporte