Todos os capítulos de The Plus-Size Ex-Wife's Comeback: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Genevieve's POV The evening air drifting in through the bedroom balcony carried a cool breeze that made the white curtains sway gently.Norman had somehow managed to trap me in his arms on the bed, refusing to let me go no matter how many times I protested."Norman," I laughed as he pressed another kiss against my cheek, "stop it.""I don't know what you're talking about.""You've kissed my forehead, my cheeks, my nose and my chin in less than two minutes."He looked at me innocently."Have I?""Yes, you have.""I think you're exaggerating."I burst into another fit of laughter when he leaned forward and kissed the tip of my nose again.I playfully pushed his shoulder."You play too much, you're such a naughty boy”He tightened his arms around my waist, refusing to let me escape."You know something?""What?""I'm proud of you”His voice softened as he smiled at me."I've watched your interview over twenty times already and every single time I watch it, I become even prouder of you."

Genevieve's POV I woke up sore in every place that mattered. My body still carried the memory of the night before. Three scorching rounds in the bathroom, the bedroom again, the kitchen counter where I had only gone to get water for my dry throat, the sofa in the sitting room, and even the stairs when Norman decided the way my ass jiggled was too much temptation to ignore. One touch from him and I had been shaking and wet all over again. Now the morning light filtered through the curtains and my thighs ached in the best and worst way. I checked the time and cursed under my breath. “Shit.” I was already late. Two important appointments waited for me. Everest Talent Hub was officially announcing me as their newest face after dropping Nadia in the wake of the scandal, and later I would be signing my first luxury endorsement deal. The day was going to be packed. I slipped out of bed as quietly as I could and tiptoed to the bathroom. A long, hot shower helped loosen som

Nadia's POV I sat rigidly on the sofa, staring at the television screen as the live broadcast continued to play in front of me. My fingers were clenched so tightly around my phone that my knuckles had turned white, but I barely noticed the pressure because all I could see was Genevieve's face plastered across the screen. The woman was everywhere. Every damn television station seemed determined to celebrate her. The reporter sitting behind the news desk smiled as she introduced the latest development, and the moment I heard the words "Everest Talent Hub," something inside me twisted with fury. "Following the recent controversy surrounding social media personality Nadia Adams, Everest Talent Hub has officially announced Genevieve Adams as the newest face of the agency. Sources within the company describe Mrs. Adams as a remarkable addition to their portfolio, with several luxury brands already expressing interest in working with her." My jaw dropped. "What?" The television swit

Dennis's POVFor the first time in weeks, I finally felt like things were beginning to turn in my favor.The controversy that had nearly swallowed me whole had somehow shifted away from me and landed squarely on Genevieve's doorstep. Every headline that had once carried my name was now carrying hers, and the same people who had called me a violent husband were suddenly calling her a cheating ex-wife.Served her right.I leaned back in my chair and scrolled through another article, a satisfied smile spreading across my face.Nadia had handled everything brilliantly.She had always been clever, but this was another level. Within days, the narrative had completely changed. Genevieve was no longer the poor woman everyone wanted to defend. She was now being portrayed as an unfaithful wife who had supposedly destroyed our marriage before moving on to my nephew.And I had done my part.I had granted an interview to one of the major entertainment networks, carefully presenting myself as t

Genevieve's POVThe moment I stepped through the front door, I knew I was still furious.I barely made it into the living room before I threw my handbag onto the sofa and started pacing across the marble floor, my mind replaying every second of what had happened at Patricia's salon.I couldn't believe I had actually fought Nadia.I wasn't the kind of woman who got into physical altercations in public. I had spent years learning how to carry myself with dignity, especially after everything Dennis had put me through, yet Nadia had somehow pushed every button until I finally snapped."Unbelievable," I muttered angrily. "Absolutely unbelievable."Several members of the household staff stood nearby, watching me nervously.One of the maids cautiously stepped forward."Ma'am, would you like me to bring you some water?"I spun around so quickly that she froze."No! I don't need water, and I don't need anyone hovering around me right now. Please, all of you, just leave me alone.""Yes, ma'am."