บททั้งหมดของ Divorced, Now Mated To His Billionaire Uncle : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

“Why not?” he replied casually. His gray eyes were fixed on me. “You’re talented, Samantha. I’ve seen your previous work, and it’s incredible. I thought you might be interested in these scripts.” My fingers brushed the cover of one of them, my thoughts racing. It had been so long… So long since anyone believed in my talent. Let alone encouraged me to step back into the spotlight. But was Zephyr really doing this just to help me? That didn’t make sense. It made more sense if he wanted me to become an actress again so I could pay him back. For everything. The living expenses. The clothes. All the things he had given me. Even if he hadn’t said it… I knew better than anyone. Nothing in this world was truly free. Still… I wasn’t even sure I could become the actress I once was. “I… don’t know what to say,” I admitted softly, looking at him. Zephyr nodded. “No pressure. Just think about it.” “Mr. Lloyd is right, Mrs. Cole.” A middle-aged woman with

Zephyr kicked his sister away from me and then helped me to my feet. He stroked my hair gently, as if trying to take away the pain. “Are you hurt?” Zephyr asked worriedly. I grimaced as I touched the bruises on my arms. The golf club had left a red line on my pale skin, reminding me of the bruises Rowan often gave me. “I’m fine. It will fade soon,” I reassured him. Veronica stood up and laughed at me. “Don’t pretend you’re innocent! You’re the one who hurt my son’s feelings!” I glared at her. I felt disgusted by her, especially since she had always blindly defended Rowan. “Your son has abused me more than a hundred times,” I said coldly. “But you never wanted to admit it. Now you call me a slut, but the truth is your son is the one who acts like one.” He had spread his pheromone all over town, letting so many women use him. If Veronica wanted to insult someone, she should have started with her own son. “Don’t make up things that aren’t true!” she snapped. “And wha

Reece nodded. “Exactly. He knew what he was doing. He manipulated me into selling my assets.”I had earned every dime and every asset by sacrificing my blood, sweat, and tears. But Rowan could get it all by simply getting me to sign a piece of paper.Selling my assets… my ass, I didn’t even get a dime from him!Franca straightened her posture and met my gaze. “However, we can get those assets back if we can prove that you sold them under duress.”She continued, “Fortunately, the messages he sent, especially the threats, will help strengthen our case.”I clenched my fists, a hint of anger flickering in my eyes. “Do whatever it takes. He doesn’t deserve a penny of what I’ve worked for.”Reece lifted the corners of his mouth. “Don’t worry, Mrs. Cole. We’re not called the best legal team for nothing,” he said confidently. “We’ll make sure you get what was yours.”After discussing all of the matters, the attorneys promised to take care of my court schedule and to learn more about my case.

As two weeks passed, I finally had to attend the hearing. I hadn’t expected Zephyr to come with me because of his busy schedule, but he decided to drop all his workload for one day to accompany me."You really don’t have to do this." I lowered my head and looked at my shoes on the ground. "Mr. Lawson and his team will accompany me into the courtroom.""They’re your legal team, while I’m your mate. We’re not the same," Zephyr replied firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.I felt a warmth creep up my cheeks. His words were simple, but they were enough to let me know that someone cared about me and would be sitting behind me in the courtroom the whole time.As we approached the courthouse steps, Zephyr gently placed a hand on my back, guiding me forward. "Listen, Samantha," he began, his voice softer now, "I know it will be hard for you to face your abuser again, but I need you to stay calm in the courtroom.""Don’t let your emotions control you, so he has no chance to manipulate

As the judge left the courtroom, Rowan immediately approached me just as I was about to leave. “Samantha, you still have a chance to return to me,” he said. “We can start over, and I promise I will be a better person for you.” I glared at him, feeling disgusted with my soon-to-be ex-husband. “You’ve said those words hundreds of times, but it is nothing more than an empty promise.” Rowan’s jaw clenched, but he forced a smile, trying to keep his composure. “This time I mean it, Samantha. Look, I know I’ve made mistakes, but don’t let the people around you manipulate you into thinking I’m the enemy.” I raised an eyebrow and scoffed. “The only person manipulating me is you, Rowan.” Rowan raised his hand to touch my face. But before he could put his fingers on it, someone pushed him away. “Back off, Rowan.” Zephyr glared at him. Rowan stumbled slightly but quickly regained his balance. His eyes narrowed as he looked at his uncle. “She’s still my wife, so why can’t I touch her?