All Chapters of Marriage Over; Sign The Divorce Papers, Mr. Brooke : Chapter 111 - Chapter 119

Tristan's POVAfter I returned from the police station, I buried myself in work so deeply that I didn't even realise it was evening. However, I was a bit relieved that I had managed to de-escalate the situation to some extent.The group had been badly affected because Ethan had heavily paid some media houses, instructing them not to take the story down. However, we were able to track them down, buy out the reasonable ones that were willing to cooperate, and shut down the ones that decided to bite off more than they could chew.If Ethan thought he could beat me at this game, then he needed to think twice. And I guessed that by now, he should have received my little gift too.“Boss,” Sean called as he walked into the office, and I sighed when I noticed how dishevelled he looked after all the trouble we had dealt with today. I owed him a lot for his efforts.“Go to HR tomorrow and ask them to double your year-end bonus,” I said, taking the file he had brought into the office.“Really?” h

Serena's POV I knew I had lost my hold on Tristan, but I never thought I had fallen this badly. I could never have imagined that a day would come when Tristan, the man I could manipulate whenever I wanted, would lose his temper at me because of Anastasia. It used to be the other way around, but now, things had taken a complete turn. Tristan had just lost his temper at me because of Anastasia. "Tristan... what... what did you just say?" I stuttered in fear, finally letting go of his shirt as I tried to make myself look as pitiful as possible. "I'm asking you, Serena, if you're courting death. Because if you're not, how dare you spew such nonsense in front of me?" he repeated, his anger even worse than before. I instinctively took a step back, unable to hide the fear creeping into my eyes. Tristan had changed. He had really changed. It wasn't that I hadn't noticed it before, but he had still been indulging me back then, so I never thought it was something I needed to worr

Serena's POVEverything happened so fast. In one swift motion, Jason had me pinned against the couch, my panties torn off by him as he positioned me on all fours, with my head buried in the cushions.There was no foreplay or warning. I barely had time to process what was happening before I felt him pressing against me. And before I could even ask if he intended to be this rough, he forced himself inside me."AHH!" I screamed, my body jerking at the sudden intrusion.The contact was unbearably painful. There hadn't been any foreplay, and my body wasn't ready for him, but I couldn't bring myself to complain. I didn't want to upset the man I was hoping to marry."Yes, that's it! Moan for me like the slut that you are," he groaned, thrusting deeper.His movements were rough and relentless, giving me barely any room to breathe. Before I could even adjust to his size, he had already started moving aggressively, showing no concern for my discomfort.It was excruciating."Mhmm..." I breathed

Serena's POV I was currently standing outside Tristan's mother's wing, but she was refusing to see me. I figured this was her way of getting back at me, but I hadn't expected her to be this cold.“Yes, ma'am. She said we should see to you exiting the manor without any hassle,” the steward replied politely.“But…”“No buts, ma'am. Why don't we help you pack your things?”I stared at him in disbelief, unable to process what I had just heard.And that was how the Brooke family's maids packed my bags and escorted me towards the entrance. I had no choice but to follow them, even though I was still hoping that Tristan's mother would change her mind.Just as we got to the entrance, I bumped into Katherine and Tristan's mother.My eyes immediately lit up, and for a moment, I thought she had come out to see me after all. Perhaps she had finally reconsidered and decided not to throw away the relationship we had built over the years.“Mother…” I slurred, taking a step towards her.But she simpl

Anastasia's POV I was expecting Tristan to lose his wit with my question, but he only flashed me a toothy grin.“No, of course not. But if that's going to make you happy, I can make it happen.”“Shush! Have you lost your mind? Why would you even think of doing something like that?” I mumbled, rolling my eyes at him.I honestly didn't know why Tristan was so bent on making me lose my mind, but it didn't look like there was much I could do about it. Perhaps it was better to let him hang around instead of wasting my energy trying to chase him away.But why has he chosen to show up now?“I showed up now because I figured you would have missed me enough,” he blurted out, and I gasped.“What! Can you hear my thoughts?”“No, but was I right? You really missed me, didn't you?” he beamed, looking far too pleased with himself.I hissed in frustration.I had fallen right into his trap.“No, I don't miss you at all. In fact, having you here will only slow us down. We already have enough work to