All Chapters of His Ex Is Now A Billionaire's Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

That was my father's right-hand man. He had just informed me that Dad agreed to see me, and I honestly didn't know what I was feeling.On one hand, I was excited. Finally, I was going to get some answers. On the other hand, I was a bit afraid.Whatever happened years ago didn't seem like a mistake like I had convinced myself all these years. What if I reached there and something big was revealed, something that I was better off not knowing? How do I take that then?“Yes, of course.” I shook myself out of my thoughts. “I'll be there,” I told him as he said he would give me an address and that I should meet him there.The call ended after that. I walked to the bed and sat down with my thoughts for a second.I knew Mom had asked me not to even speak of my father, but I also knew I needed answers, and obviously, if I told Victor, he wouldn't let me go, or better yet, he would send guards with me, so I had to keep this to myself.After what happened with Ronan, sure, he made Elara apologis

Ronan:I have no idea what was happening to me; why, in a minute, I just wanted the best for Lyra, for her to be with Victor, because he was treating her right. As long as she included me in my child's life, I saw no problem, but the next minute…The next minute I want Lyra back; I want her to be happy, but happy with me. The next minute I'm so jealous that my whole body disconnects from my brain. The next minute I'm thinking of all the times she's been here for me, what kind of a woman she was, and everything I did to her. The next minute I'm feeling guilty and thinking maybe, perhaps, she was the right woman for me.I mean, I'm the one who rescued her from that lifestyle; I took her in, and honestly, I don't think it's a coincidence. She was meant to be mine, my woman, but she was with Victor, and I just didn't know how to separate her from him, not when I still had Elara in my life, the parasite I can't get rid of.Speaking of the parasite, she came from the bathroom, and I quickly

Mia was on her feet, trying to cover herself properly; she looked anxious, and I don't know why.“Wait, so this is how you want me to greet Victor today, right?” I asked, chuckling to myself.“Huh?” she seemed to have forgotten her own plan for a second.“Dressed like this, room decorated like this, champagne to the side, I only forgot to tell you…” I walked to the table where the two glasses of champagne were. “Victor is also not drinking; he's going to stay sober like me until I can drink again.”“Yeah…?”“I forgot to tell you, gosh, and obviously I was going to take water in this glass so it could match. Wow, you're so thoughtful.”“Yes, yes I am." She sounded like she didn't plan all this.Sure, I didn't ask her to plan this; I didn't ask her to do this for me, but I know she was feeling bad for how she behaved with me and decided to make up for it by doing this.“Okay, I have to go. Good luck with… with all of this.” She said quickly and didn't even stop when I stopped her as she

I didn't sleep that night. Victor was by my side, yes, but I just couldn't stop thinking about everything, about Mia; she really hurt me more than anyone ever has.We literally slept in flowers; I didn't have the energy to get up. Victor cleaned where he could, but each time I turned, I felt flower petals under my skin.The next morning, I woke up and pretended to be okay so that Victor wouldn't be worried about me. It's good he didn't try to ask me about where I had disappeared to yesterday. We had breakfast that Mom prepared, and Victor had to clock in for work.“You can just find an assistant until Clara is out; I have to catch up with my school anyway," I told him. I don't know why I honestly thought I could pull off working for him; obviously I couldn't. I had so much to deal with that working for Victor shouldn't be part of it.Victor understood; he told me he wouldn't stay long, that he would just hurry it up. He reminded me of the case, that I would be required to testify soon

Elara:The doctor had me ready; she put the fake machines on fake numbers so it could look critical, and with me in real pain, I was on IVs, and fuck, the way I hated needles.Soon we were ready; I was looking all sick in the bed, and machines were connected to me.“Are you sure it won't give me any problems?” I asked, as the others, if I didn't need them."Yes, ma'am, they won't. Please, can I ask for a favor as well?”"Okay, first off, don't use 'as well' as if you're doing me a favor; I wouldn't be paying you, this is a job for you, and second, I'll have fifty thousand transferred to your account.”"Yes, about that, I know our original agreement was one million…”“And?” I looked at her like I was interested.“I think with this new disease we should renegotiate.” I nodded like I was in support, "Say, we add five hundred.”“Thousand?”“Yes.”“Um, I can't get close, but listen to me well…” I sat up. “I can have you killed within a minute and have someone take your job for much a cheap