Todos os capítulos de After the Divorce, My Psycho Alpha Ex-Husband went feral: Capítulo 381 - Capítulo 390

Jaxen POV“All right.”The maid had already prepared dinner. Scarlett's refusing to eat with me wasn’t exactly new.I sat down and looked at the maid cleaning nearby.“Does she usually eat the food you make when I’m away?”“Occasionally. Sporadically she doesn’t.”“What does she usually eat?”“Mostly dinner.”“Has she been working late lately?”The maid thought about it.“Usually, she gets home on time.”That made my brows draw together.When I wasn’t home, Scarlett had always told me she was busy with work.But now I was back, and apparently she was suddenly leaving the office on time.I almost reached for my phone to ask Charlotte Fox to look into her schedule. Then I stopped.What did it matter? Her life was simple. Work, home, and not much else.

Gary POVAfter Scarlett hung up, my mind wouldn’t settle.I’d liked her for years. Somewhere along the way, she’d become someone I barely recognized.Now she was juggling two men, and somehow both relationships were still standing.Anyone who said that didn’t hurt was lying.Under the hurt was something worse.Resentment. A stubborn refusal to accept that after all this time, I still couldn’t have her.I couldn’t win her heart.I couldn’t even have her.Jaxen and Ryan both had a place in her life.So what if I became the third?What difference would one more make?I’d spent so long hoping she’d eventually love me that I’d convinced myself there was still a chance.I’d even worked behind the scenes to push her and Jaxen toward divorce.After all that waiting and scheming, the outcome had been nothing like

Gary POVI sat beside the floor-to-ceiling window, looking toward the neighboring house.The place had once belonged to Denise; her son used to live there, but he’d gone abroad last year and hadn’t returned. The house had been empty ever since.Even now, I could remember exactly when Scarlett used to go there.Back then, I’d learned her routine and timed my appearances accordingly.If I waited in the right place at the right time, I’d get to see her.Those days were gone.I couldn’t run into her there anymore.Whenever I thought about that period, warmth spread through me before I could stop it.At first, she wanted nothing to do with me.Gradually, she’d become less resistant.We’d reached the point where we could get along in public, and she’d even smile and call me “Mr. Hirsch.”Even after I’d confessed and she’d turned me down, she’d still shown concern when Jaxen attacked me. She’d asked whether I was hurt and whether I’d seen a doctor.That was one of the few moments when she ma

Jaxen POVAfter Scarlett snapped at me, I decided not to say anything else.I stood there for a while, staring at her closed bedroom door.Had something gone wrong at work?Or had Gary Hirsch upset her again?My first instinct was to have someone investigate her recent movements and find out who she’d been spending time with.Then I remembered how angry she’d get if she found out I was keeping tabs on her.I hesitated.A moment later, I did it anyway.Charlotte’s efficiency had improved considerably over the past year.It didn’t take long for the results to arrive.At first glance, there was nothing unusual.Then I spotted one line and stopped:Ms. Ravencroft accompanied Ryan Parker to the hospital and took Jonathan Parker to a care facility.I stared at it.Scarlett was Ryan’s assistant.Why was she accompanying him to the ho

Jaxen POVI almost immediately stayed home for the morning.It had been ages since Scarlett and I had spent any real time alone together, and today seemed like the perfect opportunity.Besides, maybe if I spent more time with her, her mood would gradually improve.Perhaps she’d even start treating me a little better.Unfortunately, I was giving myself too much credit.Even though Scarlett wasn’t going anywhere, she made absolutely no effort to spend time with me.She might as well have been some sheltered young lady from centuries ago, spending all day shut away in her private chambers.She barely left her room, and she’d even locked the door from the inside.I knew she was in a bad mood. Knocking on her door would only make her more annoyed with me.She already barely spoke to me as it was, and I didn’t want things to get any worse.So I retreated to my study and go