Lahat ng Kabanata ng Seducing My Ex's Ruthless Dad : Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Amy Amy’s hand lingered on the doorknob for a second longer than necessary. When she swung it open, Evan was there, standing under the dim hallway light, a calm that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Her jaw tightened immediately.“Evan,” she said, her voice cool, measured. “It’s late. What are you doing here?”He offered a small, almost sheepish smile, but his eyes roamed over her like he’d been waiting for this moment. “Amy… I, uh… I need your help.”Kael, lounging on the sofa behind her, tilted his head lazily. “Help? At this hour?” His voice carried the casual dominance that always seemed to assert itself without effort. “Or are you just making a habit of dropping by to see my wife?”Amy shot Kael a sharp glare, one hand pressing against her hip. Evan flinched slightly but didn’t back down. “I wasn’t going to—” he began, but Kael’s smirk cut him off.“I’m just asking,” Kael said slowly, leaning back, “because it looks like you’ve been obsessing over Amy for weeks. Should I be concerne

AmyAmy’s heart pounded in her chest as she sprinted through the palace corridors, Zayn cradled tightly against her chest. Every second without Cassandra’s baby felt like an eternity. The pieces had fallen together too quickly—the clues, the threats, the surveillance footage Evan had pulled for her. Queen and Chad weren’t just acting out of personal greed; there was a bigger game at play, one that involved Cassandra’s family and a billionaire’s twisted vendetta.“Why would someone want an innocent baby dead?” Amy muttered under her breath as she reached the elevator. The thought of harm coming to the little one made her stomach twist with anger and fear. “I will not let this happen. Not under my watch.”Kael appeared beside her, his expression grave, yet composed. “I know, Amy. We’ve pieced it together. Cassandra’s father… he sees the Woods’ bloodline as a threat. He’s orchestrating this through Queen and Chad. That’s why they’ve been so relentless.”Amy’s jaw tightened. “And we’re ju

Amy The room was packed, lights blinding, cameras flashing, and microphones thrust forward. Chad stood at the podium, his presence commanding, a cold smirk on his face as he scanned the crowd of journalists. Amy sat in the front row, flanked by Kael, her hands clenched in her lap. Every muscle in her body was taut.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Chad began, voice smooth but dripping with venom. “Today, I’m here to expose the truth about a crime that has shaken our very foundations. Mrs Amy Woods, a woman trusted in business and society, is responsible for the murder of Former Queen Woods. She planned it, executed it, and used her influence to cover it up.”Gasps filled the room. Cameras clicked furiously. Reporters shouted questions, but Chad raised a hand to silence them. “I have proof. Witnesses, documents, everything you need to see that Amy Woods is not the woman you think she is.”Amy’s heart raced. She tried to stand, to shout, but Kael’s hand on her arm held her steady. “Stay calm,”

AmyAmy slammed the door behind her, her hands shaking, her chest heaving. Baby Zayn’s cries still echoed in her ears, the image of him covered in the small cuts and bruises haunting her. She had left him in Kael’s arms for just a minute to grab the blanket, and somehow, that brief moment had turned into a nightmare.Kael stood by the crib, his face a mix of worry and frustration. “Amy, I can’t believe you weren’t watching—”“Don’t you dare!” Amy cut him off, her voice sharp, rising. “Don’t you dare call me careless. I was right there! It’s not like I abandoned him for hours. One minute, Kael! ONE MINUTE!”Kael’s eyes flared. “One minute is all it takes! You were looking at those reports, checking emails, thinking about the empire while Zayn—”Amy’s hands clenched into fists. “So now you’re saying I’m too focused on everything else except our baby? Is that what you’re saying?!”Kael stepped closer, lowering his voice, but his anger was palpable. “I’m saying you need to pay attention,

AmyAmy walked carefully through the rose garden after finding a note on her bed with a rose, she smiled slightly feeling appreciated by Kael, the moonlight casting soft shadows on the path. Her robe brushed against the petals of the bushes as she approached the clearing, where a table was set for two. Candles flickered in the gentle breeze, and the scent of roses mixed with the aroma of fresh, warm food. Her heart thumped softly, a mix of fatigue and curiosity.Kael wasn’t home yet, so her first thought was that this was a gesture from him—a quiet apology for the tension earlier. She approached the table, her fingers brushing the neatly folded note resting beside the silverware. She unfolded it carefully.“Relax. Enjoy this evening. —E”Amy froze. E, not K. She frowned, eyes scanning the surroundings. The soft crunch of footsteps on the gravel made her turn sharply. Evan emerged from behind the arbor, calm, composed, and unsettlingly confident.“You did this?” Amy asked, raising an e