All Chapters of DIVORCED, I QUICKLY MARRIED A BILLIONAIRE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“They are cleaning house,” Maya said quietly. “Damson’s mother is killing everyone who can prove what they did.”Marcus nodded. He stood by the window, phone in his hand. “The file I got before he died is still enough. It shows the payment. It shows the brake lines were cut on purpose. It shows Damson’s father ordered it.”Maya let go of Leo’s hand and stood up. Her shoulder still hurt from the bullet earlier but she ignored the pain.“I want to see the file,” she said.Marcus opened his phone and handed it to her. She read the documents slowly. Every line felt like a knife in her chest. Her parents had died because Damson’s family wanted the insurance money. They had planned it. They had paid for it.She gave the phone back.“We use this,” she said. “We leak it. Not all of it. Just enough to make Damson’s mother panic.”Marcus shook his head. “If we leak it now, she will come after you harder. She still has the original video from the stairs. She still has people who can hurt us.”Ma

Maya sat in the back of the police car, staring out at the dark road. The blanket they had given her felt heavy on her shoulders. Her phone was quiet now, but the last message from Damson’s mother still burned in her head.Tomorrow the world will know who you really are. And they will watch you lose everything.She typed a short reply and hit send before she could change her mind.“I am not losing anything. I am taking it all back.”The car turned into a quiet street and stopped in front of a small, plain building. The safe house. Two officers got out with her and walked her inside.The place was simple. One bedroom, one bathroom, a small kitchen. No windows in the main room. The door locked from the outside with a heavy bolt.The older officer looked at her. “Stay inside. Do not open the door for anyone except us. We will be right outside.”Maya nodded. She waited until the door closed and the bolt slid into place. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and let out a long breath.Her sh

Maya stared at the message until her eyes hurt.“Sunrise is in four hours. Choose wisely.”She threw the phone on the bed and stood up. The safe house felt too quiet. Too small. She walked to the door and banged on it hard.The officer opened it.“I need to leave,” she said. “Right now.”The officer shook his head. “You stay here until morning.”Maya looked him in the eyes.“My husband is about to be shot. If you keep me locked in here, you are killing him.”The officer hesitated, then stepped aside.Maya walked out into the cold morning air. She got into the police car waiting outside and told the driver one thing.“Take me to the clinic. Fast.”The car sped off.She dialed Marcus.He answered on the first ring.“The red dot is back,” he said. “I can see it on the wall behind me. They moved it off my chest but they are still watching.”Maya’s grip tightened on the phone.“I am coming,” she said. “Do not step in front of any window. Stay away from Leo’s room if you have to. I am almos

The red dot stayed on the window.Maya threw her body over Leo, covering him completely.“Stay down,” she whispered.The nurse on the floor screamed.Marcus burst into the room.He saw the dot and pulled the laptop closer to the wall.“Keep the live stream running,” he said. “The whole world is watching.”Maya held Leo tight. The boy was shaking but he signed against her chest.“Mommy… don’t go.”“I’m not going anywhere,” she said.The dot moved.It slid across the glass, then stopped on Maya’s back.She felt it like a finger pressing between her shoulders.Her phone buzzed on the floor.Damson’s mother.The message was short.“Last chance. Cancel the live stream or I pull the trigger.”Maya looked at the laptop screen.Millions of people were watching.She spoke straight into the camera.“If you are watching this, my name is Maya. I was left for dead by my husband Damson and his mistress Bella. They killed my baby. They tried to kill me. And now Damson’s mother is trying to kill me a

The video call stayed open.Damson’s mother held the camera steady. The man tied to the chair; Marcus’s driver, had a gun pressed to his temple. His eyes were wide with fear.Maya stared at the screen.“You have ten seconds,” Damson’s mother said. “Cancel the press conference. Delete the live stream. Or he dies right now.”Marcus stood behind Maya, his hand on her shoulder.Leo watched from the bed, his small hands gripping the blanket.Maya’s voice came out flat.“I am not canceling anything.”Damson’s mother smiled.The gun clicked.The driver jerked once and went still.Blood ran down the side of his head.The video call ended.Maya dropped the phone.Marcus cursed and pulled her close.Leo started crying.Maya held them both, but her eyes were dry.“She just killed him on camera,” she said. “To show me she can.”Marcus’s phone rang.It was one of his men.He answered and listened.His face went hard.He ended the call.“The driver is dead,” he said. “They found him in the parking