All Chapters of After the Divorce, My Psycho Alpha Ex-Husband went feral: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Delaney POVWhen Scarlett finally got me back on the phone, she immediately asked,“How did it go? Why were you and Winston’s father fighting? They don’t approve of you marrying him?”“No.”I sat quietly for a moment.“I knew his parents might object. I just didn’t expect Winston and his father to get into a full argument in front of us.”I’d left because I didn’t want my mother dragged into an even uglier scene.My mother had already been embarrassed enough.“So…”Scarlett hesitated.“Does that mean you’re not getting married?”“I don’t care.”I leaned back.“I’ll have the baby. Winston can contribute financially and be involved as a father. That’s enough for me.”Scarlett was quiet.“Are you sure?”She knew better than most what raising a child alone could mean.“Being a single mother isn’t easy, Delaney.”“I know.”I didn’t pretend I had everything figured out.I was scared.I had no perfect plan.But I’d already made my decision.“I want this child.”My voice softened.“I’ll figur

Scarlett POVI called Jaxen; he answered almost immediately.He was probably suspicious. I’d spent the last few days clarifying that I didn’t want him interfering in my life, so a sudden call from me most likely wasn’t what he expected.Unfortunately, I needed his help.“Find Delaney for me.”I kept my voice as steady as I could.“Now.”There was a brief silence on the other end.“Why do you suddenly require me to find Delaney? Did something...”“Don’t ask.”I cut him off.“Just do it.”“All right.”His tone changed almost immediately. Whatever questions he had, he pushed them aside.“Give me a little time.”The call ended.I didn’t enjoy asking Jaxen for anything. In fact, I hated that he was the person I had thought of when I realized Delaney

Scarlett POVThe next morning, Mrs. Jackson came to my house.I knew who she was before I opened the door.She stood on the porch in an expensive coat, holding a structured handbag in one hand and a folder in the other.Her expression was controlled.“Mrs. Hale...”“Ms. Ravencroft.”I corrected her immediately.Her lips tightened.“Ms. Ravencroft.”She held out the folder.“I came to apologize.”I didn’t take it.“For what?”Her fingers tightened around the handle of her bag.“For what happened to Delaney.”“That’s a start.”She glanced past me.“May I see her?”“She’s inside.”Mrs. Jackson walked into the house and found Delaney sitting on the sofa.She stopped a few feet away.“I&rsq

Scarlett POVOne day later, I was buried in work.After staring at the screen of my computer for an extended period, the numbers became blurry and indistinct.My phone buzzed next to my keyboard.I glanced at it.Jaxen.It was too much effort to keep blocking and unblocking numbers, and besides, whether I answered him was entirely up to me.Today, I didn't feel like hearing his voice.I declined the call.A few minutes later, my office phone rang.Then I realized it wasn't my cell phone.It was the company's internal line.A wealthy, powerful ex-husband was apparently determined to find every way to reach me.I picked up the receiver, already annoyed.“What?”Then I remembered I was sitting in an open office.A little louder and everyone around me would hear.I lowered my voice.“What do you want? I'm working.”

Scarlett POVJaxen smiled while talking, and his expression seemed nearly delighted.Thereafter, he spread his arms wide. Clearly, he was waiting for a hug.I pressed my right hand against his chest and gave him a solid poke.“I’ve been feeling drained for several days. I beg you, don’t cause me to waste the little energy I have left on yelling at you.”Instead of taking the hint, Jaxen wrapped his arms around me anyway.“Jaxen Hale, there is a limit to how far you can push me.”He’d already treated my home like a place he could come and go from as he pleased. Now he was getting handsy, too.“I have a limit,” he said calmly. “This is me respecting it.”I stared at him. Was he serious?“I’ll help you.”Before I could argue, Jaxen took hold of my suitcase and wheeled it toward my room.For all I knew, h