Semua Bab Ex-husband, You Broke The Wrong Woman : Bab 151 - Bab 160

[Asher]No matter how much I tried to get it out of my mind, I couldn't. Something was wrong. Even though I couldn't place my hand on it, I knew so fucking well that I might have been seeing a different part of Vienna all these damn years.Her reaction to my question earlier today still hasn't left my head, no matter how hard I tried.Vienna was definitely not sincere with me, and I will make sure to find out why the hell she reacted that way.I was seated in my home office, my eyes still glued to my laptop, when my phone suddenly buzzed on my desk.I stared at it and my eyes immediately snapped shut.Can my mother let me take a damn breath for a second?My jaw ticked as I grabbed the phone placing it to my ear."Mother.""Have you done anything about what I told you earlier?" She snapped immediately, not giving me a chance to say a word.My jaw clenched, my lips pressing together. "Mom, I already told you to forget about this. Vienna is not hiding anything about Darian!""Asher are y

[Asher]It took less than two hours for Andrew to send me the contact information of a few people he recommended, and I ended up reaching out to one of the best pediatric specialists in Spain— And he would be in Boston twenty-four hours from now.The thought alone made my chest tighten.I stood by the window with a glass cup in my hand, watching the city blur beneath the morning sun. The sky looked calm, but my mind wasn’t. From the reflection on the glass, my eyes shifted to Tristan standing beside me, also holding a glass cup, his posture stiff—like he’d been holding in the words he wanted to spit out.Just as usual, he had come to remind me of the right thing I should do. Apologizing to Elena.And just like I already told him, that was something I wasn’t ready to do.Even though I could tell Vienna was hiding something—her answer the other day had been off, shaky, too careful—I still didn’t have solid proof that Elena was totally innocent.'You know damn well she is,' my inner voi

[Asher]My jaw flexed so hard I felt the strain shoot down my neck as I stared at the woman standing in front of me—Emily. She looked smaller today, almost swallowed by the weight of everything I had asked her to do. She fidgeted where she stood, fingers twisting together, her head lowered as though she expected someone to bark at her.She had done well. Better than I expected.But the woman on the other end of that call—my wife—she was sharper than I gave her credit for.My lips pulled into a tight, humorless smile as I watched Emily finally lift her gaze. Her eyes trembled."Emily," I called."Sir," she whispered, barely holding my stare.She had been shaken from the moment one of the drivers brought her in. Even when I explained the plan, she hesitated, scared, unsure. I couldn’t blame her. Hell, I could barely blame anyone anymore—except maybe myself."You will not say a word about what happened here to any of your colleagues. Not one word. Did I make myself clear?"Her nod was im

[Elena]I stared at Noel as if he had suddenly grown two heads.I had to look at Cassie to make sure I wasn't the only one who heard what he just said.As if Cassie could read my mind, she chimed in. "Noel, what are you talking about?" Her voice cracked and my heart sank even deeper. "Who...who is V? And...and why...I mean...""Aren't you the one?" Noel's voice cut through the room again, cutting Cassie off.I had to take a step closer, my lips pressed tight. "Noel, what...what are you talking about? Who do I hate? Are you mistaking me for someone else?" I asked and he squinted his eyes as he stared back at me.He shook his head immediately. "I'm not mistaking you for anybody. You're the one." He said yet again. I wanted to ask him another question, but I decided against it.I'm sure this has to be a side effect of any of his medications, or I happen to look like someone he knows."Baby," Cassie called, and that snapped Noel's attention.His brow creased as he stared back at Cassie.I

[Vienna]The moment the question left Asher's lips every part of my body went still. The items in my hand immediately landed on the floor, because why in the fuck name is Asher asking me about Emily?No scratch that—the question should be how the hell did Asher get to know that I was meeting with Emily?What the hell is going on?"Vienna I asked you a question." Asher's voice immediately snapped me back to reality.There's no freaking way I'm allowing him to see beyond me.I masked my face immediately, reaching for the bag on the floor. "Asher what's that supposed to mean?" I mumbled, hoping that my face was not giving me away. "Why would I meet the housekeeper? What are you talking about?" A look immediately crossed Asher's face. I saw it and understood it instantly.Disgust.That was it. That was exactly what crossed Asher's face. Fucking pure disgust.Tristan chuckled, and my eyes shifted to him. He had a sly smirk on his face.Bastard.I've never for one freaking day liked anythi