All Chapters of Seven Years A Fool, Now Worshipped By The Billionaire Tycoon: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 21 - Vibrator and dildo McKenzie Westfield. To my greatest surprise, the inspection went well. From the moment the council stepped into my home until the moment they left, Alex remained glued to me like a second skin. It felt so surreal. The way he played the role of a perfect husband. The way we acted lovey-dovey throughout their stay. It was so flawless, I almost forgot we were about to get divorced. For the first time in a while, our home was filled with peace and happiness. It felt as if I had gotten my husband back, even if it was just for an hour. Everything Alex didn't do since the day I caught him cheating, he did it from the unexpected hugs to the nonstop compliments. Even when the inspection stretched to an hour instead of the usual thirty minutes, he kept everyone lively with dry jokes I laughed at. He even kissed me. Unlike before, when his kisses made the butterflies in my stomach dance, this time it made my skin crawl. I felt a pang of disgust rise to my

Chapter 23 - Don't leave a hickeyMcKenzie Westfield.My life wasn't just doomed, my career was over. I could see it from a mile away. The reporters went into savage mode, descending on Tessa and Solange, firing questions like bullets. It didn't seem like an interview anymore. It was an interrogation. Even worse, it felt like the day they've been waiting for all their life finally arrived on a silver platter. The day of the fall of the great McKenzie Westfield. I could see it in their eyes.At that moment, I wished for many things. I wished for wings to fly out of the hall. I wished to have the power to disappear and erase my existence. I wished I could collapse and never wake up.But I was still there. Still standing on the stage, looking at the sea of reporters that started flocking in my direction like zombies. Suddenly, my hands began to tremble so hard that I had to drop the plaque on the podium. My blood turned to ice in my veins. Tears welled up in my eyes as the spo

Chapter 25 - Jealous McKenzie Westfield.Fuck, not now. Not when I was about to cum.Fuck whomever it was at the door. “McKenzie?”I heard a familiar voice that pulled me back to reality.Shit. Alex.“Are you in there, McKenzie?”Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.My heart jumped into my throat as Kingston, and I froze for a minute, unsure of what to do.My heart raced in my chest at the thought of what he'd do if he pushed the door open and walked in on us.Oh, God.The door wasn't even locked.“Kenzie.” He called impatiently, knocking harder.Why does he walk in on us when we were intimate?How the hell did he know that I was here?He must have sensed the tension between Kingston and me.I tried to push Kingston away, but he pinned my hands together and resumed eating my honeypot. But this time, he ate it as if his life depended on it.I couldn't stop screaming from how brutal he was. I knew Kingston was doing it on purpose. Making me scream so loud to make Alex jealous or make him know that I wa

Chapter 27 - Secrets and scandal McKenzie Westfield. My joy knew no bounds as Tessa and Solange began packing for the holiday. I overheard they'd be spending Christmas at their mum's place. Good riddance! Finally, peace would be restored. I won't have to deal with their bullshit until New Year's. Even better, I'd have the house to myself and do whatever I wanted! I knew Alex was still very much around and his presence drove me into psychosis, but here was the trick… Avoid him. That was all I had to do. And that was the trick I had been using since the last time we fought. I also stopped working in my home office to avoid running into him, since both rooms were upstairs. And I kept my routine simple: Work and bedroom. I resumed work very early and came back at almost midnight to avoid unnecessary drama. On Sundays, when I was home, I didn't leave my room. That was how I had been surviving these past three days since the incident. It was lonely, but bearable. At

Chapter 29 - Consequences McKenzie Westfield. I was on top of the world. Not just because I killed Alex, but because for the first time, I stood up for myself. I took down my oppressor with my own hands. All my life, I had been a weakling. Always waiting for my mum or Kingston to rescue me. But that ended now. A deadly smirk twitched on my lips as my grip tightened around the gun. This was the first time it had been used since we bought it seven years ago.And I swear, there was this strange thrill that came after firing every bullet, especially after murdering someone.It was so intoxicating, I could feel it brewing deep in my bones. Suddenly, I felt so powerful. I felt unstoppable. I was as fearless as a tiger. My gaze landed on him. Disgust curled in my chest at the pathetic sight. The severe blood loss had made him pale, almost lifeless. I swallowed hard, clenching my jaw as the urge to shoot him all over again filled me. He deserved it. He deserved more for what he