Head Over Heels For His Billionaire Ex-wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

ROSYI felt like my heart was about to burst out of my chest as I stared at my living room which was turned upside down.Incomprehensible words were written all over the wall, the pillows were torn and broken vases were scattered around the living room. My plush cushions weren’t excluded from this destruction.“Who could have done this?” I heard Veronica gasp.Who was able to get into my house without my permission or a key?There are only three keys to this place.I have the first one, Veronica has the second one. The third one?Who has the third one?“Who else has a key to this place?” I asked, refraining myself from blowing up into flames.“Evan?” Veronica rasped out.“Evan returned it the day he left,” I snapped angrily.“Then who has it?” Veronica muttered.“You didn’t come here last night, did you?” I asked and she shook her head.I ascended the stairs and sprinted into my room.I threw my drawers open without taking a glance at my room. The two keys lay in there

ROSY Katherine stared down at me, her intimidating eyes piercing accusingly at me. “What are you doing here?” She sneered, twitching up her lips in disgust “Your fiancé should be in the best position to answer that question,” I muttered a reply. “I asked you, not my fiancé,” she snapped sassily. I sighed; I was not ready to get into a headless argument with a crazy woman like her. I made to leave the room but she blocked my path and slammed the door shut. “I always let you go because I didn’t want people to know how you’ve been sniffing your way around my fiancé, but I won’t keep quiet anymore,” she blabbered out words that I couldn’t understand. I glanced over at Caleb, hoping he’d get this lady out of my sight, but he did nothing of such. Instead, he reached for the flask and pulled the lid open. I watched in guilt as he struggled to get the spoon to his mouth. “Honey!” Katherine winced annoyingly and shoved me aside as she dashed towards Caleb. “What are you eating? Who

ROSY Daisy skidded into my room, flouncing the blue ball gown she was wearing with a large grin on her beautiful face. “Is it beautiful, mommy?” She chipped, squirming as she chortled from one end of my room to another end. I chuckled as I remained quiet so as not to ruin the effort of the make-up artist beside me. The discovery I made four days ago about Madam Helen was still fresh in my mind. Every time I remember it I can’t help but burst into laughter. Madam Helen is in love? How is that possible? I’m sure that she will make that person a special guest at the party. I can’t wait to meet that man at the party. My lips stretched into a smile as the blush kept appearing and reappearing before my eyes. “Are you okay, ma’am?” The make-up artist asked when my face broke into smiles. “Yes, I love the make-up; you’re doing an amazing job,” I lied, and she smiled in pride. A few minutes passed and my make-up was completely done. I stood up and the lady gasped. “My, my,

ROSY Celeb held unto me, swaying around with confidence. Karen, who never gives up, kept on trying to make me succumb to her ‘let's talk’ tricks. I got tired of having her follow us around so I paused and forcefully pushed Caleb away, snapping a glare at him. “Your life span won’t reduce if you say thank you,” he muttered, smiling as always. “Well, I won’t say thank you!” I snapped at him, getting irritated with that constant false smile he always used to deceive people. I spun around and walked off, fully aware that Karen would follow me. I was once afraid when she touched me, but the feeling wore off and my true self came back again. “What do you want to talk about?” I muttered when I felt her presence hovering behind me. “You seem to be having fun with your ex-husband.” I knew it; she didn’t want to talk, she wanted to want to make fun of me as usual. Does she think I’m still the timid and dumb girl who can’t defend herself against evil vultures like her? You’r

CALEB I glanced at the door that led to the restroom and then at the wristwatch wrapped around my wrist. When I saw that crazy lady go through the door some minutes ago, I couldn’t help but grow restless. Why do I feel like everything is not alright in there? Why do I feel like Rosy is in trouble again? I sighed and faced Carolina, who had been chattering nonstop beside me. A lot of the members of the Connor family must be wondering how I was able to do what none of them can ever attempt to do. Persuading Madam Helen to take an action she detests is like wasting away time. Rosy must be dumbfounded to discover that I have power over her almighty grandmother. She won’t understand how much more I can control with a snap of my finger. This was what Sherry’s death made me do. A smile arched on my face as I stared at Madam Helen’s smiling face. When was the last time the old lady was so happy? Just like Rosy, no one in her family wanted her existence. Everyone threw her aroun