Todos los capítulos de Marriage Over; Sign The Divorce Papers, Mr. Brooke : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Ethan's POVI burst into hysterical laughter as I watched people troop out of the resort in a panic after my stunt, while Jones just stood beside me in silence. After Tristan threw me out of that rooftop, I knew it was only right to return the favour, and he should be thankful that it had only ended with a false fire alarm.Because if Anastasia hadn't been in that resort, the entire place would have gone up in flames. That would have been his reward for messing with me.“It's only a matter of time before they find out it was you, boss. That was a risky move,” Jones breathed as I watched Tristan and Anastasia sprint out of the resort. My eyes darkened as I noticed how close they were.That bastard had dared to seize the moment to flirt with her.“Risky move? Are you lecturing me?”“No, boss. I'm just trying to be careful. We can't afford to offend the Brookes, no matter what,” he mumbled, and my eyes burned with anger.That damn Brooke again!Why did he have such a formidable identity

Anastasia's POVThat psychopath, Ethan!How could he make such a mess in just one night?My head hurt from trying to figure out what else he was capable of besides causing such a ruckus at the resort, but it seemed I would never be able to understand him.But what was his obsession with making my life difficult? Had I ever bullied him in the past?I was still lost in my thoughts when I felt Tristan's presence behind me, snapping me out of my daze.“What's going on? Aren't you going to blame me for my acquaintance's crazy antics?” I mumbled as I turned to look at him, but my breathing ceased the moment I saw his face beneath the moonlight.He looked so handsome, with the ocean breeze messing up his hair, but I knew there was a devil hiding beneath that charming mask.“Why should I blame you?” he asked, moving closer to me as he draped his coat over my shoulders. “It's my job to make sure I keep you away from such a weirdo.”“Keep me away from such a weirdo? Are you going to keep me loc

Anastasia's POVMy palms grew sweaty as I stared at the lifeless body of one of the resort's security guards lying on the floor. I nearly threw up at the sight of his pale lips, and it seemed Tristan noticed my discomfort because he immediately stepped in front of me, blocking my view with his broad back.“Are you alright?” he asked, but I couldn't reply.Would anyone be alright after witnessing such a gruesome scene?The security team quickly took control of the situation, while Tristan tried to reassure the guests and keep everyone calm. Even so, he didn't leave my side, which I appreciated. At that moment, all I wanted was to leave this place.“Seems he was murdered,” Tristan explained, pointing out the strangulation marks on the man's neck, and I gasped.How had so much happened in just one day?First, it was a false fire alarm, and now a murder case. I thought bitterly, but my attention soon drifted as I scanned the crowd, searching for a familiar face.The murder had attracted q

Anastasia's POVThe footage of the incident on the rooftop was played, and it was indeed true that the victim had been on the same floor as our suite. However, it would have been nearly impossible to recognise him from the footage alone, especially since I had never paid attention to the security guards working around the resort.The recording continued playing until Ethan crashed our dinner, after which Tristan ordered the security men to escort him away from the rooftop. The victim and the rest of the security team were nowhere to be seen again until the false fire alarm went off, and shortly after that, the detective paused the video.That was it?Was that all they had to show for their investigation?“Mrs. Brooke, can you still say you don't know the deceased?” the detective asked, and I scoffed.“You can see from the footage that there was no interaction between us, so my stance still stands, Detective. But can you explain how this makes us the major suspects in this case?” I blu

Tristan’s POVMorning came, but instead of finding evidence that would make Ethan the prime suspect in the murder case, I woke up to another surprise.“You rat! Have you seen the trending news?”I woke up to my grandfather’s call. When I asked what the problem was, he rudely cut the call, leaving me to figure things out myself. I frowned at my phone before switching on the TV, only to be flabbergasted by what I saw.I was indeed trending, but not because of a project I had invested in or a new product the group was about to launch.It was because I was a murder suspect.“CEO of Brooke Group, Tristan Brooke, wanted for questioning after allegedly murdering…”“Tristan Brooke on the run after killing…”Different news outlets were reporting the story, each headline more dramatic than the last. Yet, instead of panicking, I remained calm. Too calm, perhaps, considering that my name was being dragged through the mud before the entire world.I picked up my phone and called my assistant. Sean