All Chapters of Mr CEO Your Ex-wife Is Back: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

AVAIt rings twice. “Ava,” Sienna purrs through the phone. “What a pleasant surprise. To what do I owe—” “What did you do to Daniel?” I cut her off instantly. I didn’t have time for her silly games.A beat of silence. Then: “Daniel?” She sounds genuinely surprised but I wasn’t buying that.“What are you talking about?” “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t know what I’m talking about,” I snapped pacing my bedroom. My bare feet slap against the hardwood. “Me?” She laughs, but it’s brittle. “In as much as I hate to admit but I don’t know what you are talking about. I can’t believe you just called me to ask about Daniel?” She continued laughing and giggling in between her words.“If I ever find out that you are manipulating him,” I said with low voice. “I promise you, Sienna, I’ll make your life a living hell. You won’t see it coming. You won’t know where it starts. But you’ll beg for it to end.” I ended the call before she can respond. My hands are shaking. I immediately dialled Daniel.

AVAI felt the weight of an arm draped possessively across my waist as I woke up. I blinked slowly, my gaze settling on Daniel, still deep in sleep beside me, his chest rising and falling in that calm, unaware way. A faint snore escaped him, low and almost… cute.Carefully, I slipped my fingers under his arm, easing myself out inch by inch. H5e stirred slightly, tightening his hold for a brief second, and my heart paused..but then he relaxed again.I exhaled quietly.“Good,” I whispered under my breath.I slid out of bed, padding silently across the room before heading into the bathroom, I took a quick shower and slipped into a stunning dress that radiated elegance…soft, well-tailored, and effortlessly flattering, with a graceful flow that hugged my figure in all the right places before falling into a clean, refined silhouette. I paired it with sleek heels that added just the right amount of height and confidence, completing the look as I got ready to head to the office.By the time I

AVABy the time I pulled up in front of the restaurant, the sky had already begun to dim, the fading light casting long shadows across the street.I sat in the car for a moment, fingers resting lightly on the steering wheel.“This was necessary.” I said trying to convince myself for the fifth time. I didn’t like unfinished situations…especially not ones that involved blurred memories and alcohol.If I said something I shouldn’t have… I needed to know. I stepped out and headed inside. Nate was already there, seated at a corner table, relaxed as always, like he didn’t carry the weight of anything serious in his life.His eyes lifted the moment he saw me, and a small smile tugged at his lips.“Ava.”“Nate.”I took the seat across from him, setting my bag down beside me. For a second, neither of us spoke.Then I got straight to it. “I called you to ask you something.”He leaned back slightly, watching me with mild curiosity. “That sounds serious.”“It is.”I held his gaze. “The other nigh

EMMA“Talk to me Ava, what’s wrong?” I finally said after some minutes of trying to calm her down. “You are breaking my heart with this tears, What is it?.”She then reached to some papers lying beside her on the floor. She placed them carefully between us without saying a word. I stared at it for a moment before slowly reaching for it.The moment my fingers touched the paper and read the first page, something in my mind shifted. I frowned slightly as I tried to push it away, but the memory only grew stronger.My breathing became uneven as I saw myself sitting on a bed, confused, asking questions that no one answered properly replaying the scenes of everything that happened in the past, that I had fought years to suppress.I whispered under my breath without realizing it, “No…”Ava noticed immediately and moved closer, wrapping her arms around me.“Hey… it’s okay,” she said softly. “You don’t have to go through it now. We can talk about it later.”“Where did you get this?” I asked.Av

EMMAI couldn’t stay in the house after everything.m that’s been happening.The walls felt too close, the silence was becoming loud and overwhelming, and every time I sat still, my thoughts drifted back to Ava ... .I knew, without a doubt, that she is only trying to keep her cool and that none of it was real.She is only holding herself together for me. And somehow, that made me feel worse.I grabbed my bag and stepped out just as the evening air began to settle over the city, cool and steady, brushing softly against my skin as I walked without a destination in mind.I just needed space.I found myself outside a small café a few blocks away and decided to go in.The shop was nothing fancy, just quiet with music which was exactly what I needed.I ordered a coffee and turned to find a seat—I didn’t like the fact that Ava found out about this, this way…but maybe it was for the best. I’ve not seen myself bold up to her, telling her about it if this didn’t happen.A sharp movement broke