All Chapters of Goodbye, ex-husband ! My New Husband Is A Mafia Boss: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Andrew’s POVI knew I didn’t want to get into more legal trouble, so the best thing to do was settle the debts I owed my employees. The problem was that I didn’t have the money to pay them immediately.The only solution I had was to sell some of my properties.It was better to lose property than lose my freedom. I would rather start again from scratch as a free man than go to prison.Before the court date arrived, I sold two of my apartment buildings and used the money to settle all the employees I owed. It took a lot of time, effort, and energy, but in the end I managed to pay every one of them.After the payments were made, they withdrew the lawsuit against me.I was very relieved.The last thing I needed was to start going back and forth to court.Now I was sitting in my study, typing on my laptop. At the moment, I didn’t have a job anymore. My company was gone, and I was trying to calculate my remaining expenses and debts.Suddenly, the power went off.The room went completely dar

Andrew’s POVI don’t know why the bank would call me to tell me that they needed me to provide the money I took from them. I didn’t want to argue with them or go to court because I knew that one way or another, I would be the one who would lose. And even if I didn’t lose, I’d be giving less time, and maybe in the future, they would mark me or refuse to give me any loan.I sat on my bed, thinking about what I should do. The only thing that came to mind was to sell my remaining properties and relocate because now I knew that Jonathan was after me, and he would not let me be until I ran away. And that was what I was going to do.That same evening, without hesitation, I listed my property for sale. I wanted to get out of here immediately and get everything sorted out before I could continue.Apart from my mansion, I had two other properties I could sell to raise the money. But I knew now that I needed to leave this country completely, or else Jonathan’s men would continue attacking me. I

Stella povI have been feeling unwell for some days now, but I could not pinpoint why I was actually feeling unwell. I saved it as a note on my phone that I needed to pay a visit to the hospital. And then when I walked inside the house, I saw that Jonathan had returned back home, so I walked up to him and gave him a hug."Welcome back home. How are you?" I told him as we shared a kiss."I am fine. What about you? How are you doing?" he asked me, looking at me carefully."I've been doing fine," I replied with a small nod.Even though I know I wasn't doing fine. I think it's just a little stomach ache, so it's not something I need to bother him about.During dinner, I could not eat anything. I did not feel hungry, and my stomach was hurting me a bit, and Jonathan was a bit worried."Are you sure you are alright?" Jonathan asked me as he saw me turning the plate of mac and spaghetti in front of me, but I could not eat it because I wasn't feeling hungry. I just didn’t want to eat."I am f

Stella’s POVAfter twenty minutes, I arrived at the nearest convenience store close to my parents’ apartment building. I stepped inside, my heart racing, and quickly picked up a pregnancy test. After paying for it, I stood there for a moment, feeling my nerves take over.“I… can I use your restroom?” I asked the cashier.She pointed toward the back. “It’s over there,” she said casually, gesturing with her hand.I nodded and hurried off, once the door closed behind me, I leaned against it for a second, trying to steady my breathing before taking the test.My hands trembled as I followed the instructions. Minutes felt like hours as I stared at the test, my heart pounding loudly in my chest. Then, slowly, two lines appeared.I froze.“No… this can’t be…” I whispered, shaking my head as I stared at it in disbelief.A sudden knock on the door made me jump.“What are you doing in there? You’ve been inside for so long!” a woman’s voice snapped impatiently from outside, followed by another kn

Stella POV“Are you saying that Andrew sold his mansion and he has disappeared?” I asked my ex-mother-in-law, my brows furrowing as I tried to understand. I wanted to know more about this because it was very intriguing. Even though I was not interested in Andrew’s life, I should at least know what is going on, to protect myself.“Please, I am begging you. Andrew is my only child,” my mother-in-law said, her voice trembling with desperation. “You know, as an only child yourself, that I have no one else but him. If you know where he is, please tell me where he is.” She paused, sniffing softly. “I don’t know where Andrew is. I can’t even remember the last time I spoke to him.”“I told you that I don’t know where Andrew is,” I replied firmly, crossing my arms. I did not want her to think that I was the one holding her son. “You should report it to the police. I don’t know anything.”“There’s no way you don’t know where Andrew is. Please, if you know, tell him to come back.” She cried out.