All Chapters of A Repentant Ex-Husband: Come Back To Me, My Love: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

As he left Natalia’s office, Simon felt his legs trembling uncontrollably. He had to lean against the nearest wall, breathing heavily as the weight of what he had just witnessed came crashing down on him like an avalanche.He tried to swallow, but his throat was dry, and a lump was beginning to form in his chest. He blinked rapidly to hold back the tears threatening to spill over, aware that he couldn’t afford to break down right there.The hallway was deserted, but a woman, an employee of the office, appeared with a folder in her hands. Upon seeing him, she frowned with concern.“Are you all right, sir?” she asked in a kind tone.Simon shook his head, unable to speak. He pointed to one of the sofas in the waiting room and collapsed onto the nearest one, resting his elbows on his knees as he buried his face in his hands.His mind was racing, trying to process what had happened in the office: Keiden, radiant and protective beside Natalia, while he, Simon, was sinking deeper and deeper

The atmosphere in the courthouse hallway was thick with tension, but also with palpable curiosity. The lawyers watched Astrid and Daniel with interest, as if they had just witnessed the beginning of an intriguing story.One of them, a man with graying hair and round glasses, leaned forward slightly, studying the couple with a mocking smile.“Well, Miss Morales, I didn’t expect that from you,” he remarked in a tone that mixed surprise and disbelief, his gaze darting between Astrid and Daniel.Astrid felt the heat rise to her face. The blush that had started on her cheeks now burned all the way to her ears.Daniel, without losing his composure, took that moment as a victory and smiled brazenly.“Well, we’re just getting started,” he said, placing a hand on Astrid’s shoulder with practiced ease. “She wanted to be a little private about us at first.”Another of the lawyers, a burly man in a bright blue tie, nodded understandingly.“That makes sense. Miss Morales has always been private ab

Simon stood facing Natalia with his hands in his pockets and a tense expression on his face. She, on the other hand, stood firm, arms crossed, a sarcastic smile plastered on her face.“My heart was trampled on, mutilated, crushed, and finally destroyed by you,” she said in a sharp voice. It died that night you asked me for a divorce, and to top it all off, you kicked me out of my house to bring Isabella in.The words hit Simon like a punch to the stomach. He opened his mouth to reply, but Natalia raised a hand, cutting him off immediately.“Don’t speak,” she ordered coldly. “You’re shameless, a cynic for daring to say you love me now, after you told me so many times that you weren’t interested in me at all.”Simon looked down, hesitating. He ran a hand through his hair, clearly uncomfortable.“That’s changed, Natalia,” he said finally, his voice sounding softer, almost pleading. “Give me a chance to prove that my love is sincere.”Natalia let out a humorless laugh, a brief burst of la

Natalia’s office was decorated in neutral tones with minimalist touches—just enough to create a professional yet welcoming atmosphere. Delia sat across from her friend, twirling a pen as the last echoes of their conversation about Simon faded away.Natalia took a deep breath, trying to shake off any lingering discomfort after Simon’s confession. However, the pause was fleeting.Delia, with a mischievous smile that always heralded an awkward question, tilted her head.“So… have you and Keiden done it yet?” she said, dropping the bombshell without warning.The pen hung in the air, and Natalia felt a slight warmth on her cheeks. The question took her by surprise, but not entirely.Knowing Delia, she had been expecting something like this, though not quite so direct. However, the sensation that settled in her stomach wasn’t so easy to identify.“What is this? Excitement or discomfort? No, excitement—of course it’s excitement,” she corrected herself mentally as she felt the blush rise to h

Astrid stood up, grabbing her purse in a sudden movement. But Daniel quickly stood up, blocking her way out.“Astrid, wait—this isn’t true.”“It isn’t true?” she asked, turning to face him. Her eyes were now filled with a mixture of confusion and pain. “Then what is it?”Daniel clenched his fists, aware of the journalist’s expectant gaze. He didn’t want to reveal the truth about Natalia and the nature of that relationship at that moment, but he was desperate.“That engagement… is fake.”The journalist, now ecstatic, leaned toward him.“So you’re confirming there was no real engagement?” Her eyes sparkled, eager for information. “Why hasn’t it been publicly announced?”Astrid looked at him in disbelief.“How do you expect me to believe you after this?” she shouted, her face flushed with anger. “This is something you should have told me, Daniel!”“Astrid, please, give me a moment to explain,” he pleaded, raising his hands.She stepped closer and slapped him so hard it echoed throughout