All Chapters of Miracle In Prison: 100 Days to Destroy her Ex-Husband: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Get your hands off me, Julian!" I screamed, the touch of his lips sending a jolt of pure nausea through my entire body.I pushed against his chest, trying desperately to create distance between us, but his grip on my waist only tightened. He was ignoring my resistance, leaning in further as if he had every right to touch me. The sheer audacity of the man who framed me, who stole three years of my youth, touching me with fake affection broke something inside my head.Before I could process the action, my right hand flew forward and cracked across his cheek with a loud, stinging slap.Julian’s head snapped to the side. He stumbled back, holding his face in complete disbelief."Veronica?" he gasped, his cheek turning bright red. "What was that for?"I did not answer him. My legs moved on their own, walking briskly over to the large glass window, completely forgetting that I was supposed to be faking a weak, painful stomach limp. I pressed my forehead against the cool glass, trying to ca

Julian’s POV"Bring me the latest portrait photograph of Veronica Vance right now," I barked into my desk phone, slamming my palm onto the polished wood.Even though my digital signature was already recorded on her loan document, a deep, restless agitation gnawed at my chest. That sudden, violent slap in her suite kept replaying in my head. Veronica had always been ruthless and proud, but the raw, unscripted fury in her eyes felt wildly out of place.My assistant hurried into the office, placing a crisp, high-resolution photo on my desk before retreating without a word.I picked up the picture, holding it close to the light. I traced every line of her sharp jaw, her polished eyes, and her arched brows, searching frantically for whatever missing piece my mind was failing to grasp. Something was wrong. The woman in the suite looked like Veronica, spoke like Veronica, yet the atmosphere around her felt strangely off.Unable to shake the suffocating suspicion, I tossed the photo onto the

"Touch me and I will bite your hand off!" I shrieked, scrambling backward across the cold concrete floor as Julian’s palm swung downward."You think you scare me, Julian?" I yelled, grabbing the edge of the heavy wooden table to steady myself. "You are nothing without your dirty money and your hired bodyguards!""I am the man who destroyed your pathetic life!" Julian laughed cruelly, his eyes wild with malice. "I took absolutely everything from you, Vivian! Your money, your reputation, your freedom! You have absolutely nothing left in this world!""I still have my mind!" I yelled back, refusing to break eye contact. "And I know the undeniable truth about what you did! The whole world is going to know the truth soon enough!""Nobody in their right mind is going to believe a convicted felon!" Julian mocked, pointing a sharp finger directly at my face. "They are going to look at you in that ugly orange suit and they are going to see exactly what I tell them to see!""You are a complete m

"I am sorry, ma'am, but Mr. Vance is not expecting you today," the receptionist said, stepping quickly in front of the executive elevator to block my path. "You need an official appointment to go up to his floor."I clutched the expensive bottle of white wine in my hand and scoffed loudly, letting out a sharp, dramatic gasp that echoed through the marble lobby."Do you have any idea who I am?" I yelled, stamping my heel hard against the polished floor. "How dare you stand in my way like I am some common stranger off the street!""Ma'am, please lower your voice," the receptionist pleaded, her face flushing bright red as the security guards turned to stare. "I am just following company protocol.""I do not care about your stupid protocol!" I threw a complete tantrum, raising my voice even higher. "Call Julian down here this very second, or I will personally make sure you never work in this city again!"The heavy double doors of the private elevator slid open, and Julian stepped out, his

"I handled that issue like an absolute professional," I said out loud to the empty living room. I dropped my expensive handbag onto the white velvet sofa and kicked off my designer heels. They hit the smooth wooden floor with a loud thud."I am brilliant," I added, praising my own performance. "I am a total genius."I felt oddly proud of myself. The way I controlled Julian back in his office was completely perfect. I made him grovel. I made him punish his own staff just to please me. I ordered his busy assistants around like they were my personal servants. I walked into the large kitchen and poured myself a tall glass of cold water from the fridge."But who was that blonde woman?" I asked myself, taking a slow sip.I tried to think back on the past. I needed to know if I remembered Maya from anywhere. Her face looked somewhat familiar. Her bright blonde hair and shrill voice echoed loudly in my head. I paced across the kitchen floor, digging through my old memories, but I simply could