LOGINShare
Chapter 253
Last Updated:
2024-10-23 13:17:12
Related chapters
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 254
Aria’s POVIt was a new day, but my thoughts were anything but fresh. The moving truck had pulled up an hour ago, and we were all in full swing, carrying boxes and furniture into our new home. “I’ll wait for you. I’ll prove to you that I can be the man you and Jasmine deserve.” I kept hearing Victo
Last Updated : 2024-10-23Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 255
Aria’s POVVictor and I exchanged a glance, both of us momentarily caught off guard. Shane had practically vanished from our lives after the fiasco at Thorn Enterprises. We hadn’t heard from her since everything fell apart.Victor cleared his throat, his voice calm and reassuring as he responded to
Last Updated : 2024-10-24Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 256
Aria’s POV“Wait,” Fabian suddenly spoke up, breaking the quiet that had settled between us. “I just thought of something. I know a good psychologist—someone I met at one of my gallery exhibitions. She bought one of my paintings, and we got to talking. She specializes in working with kids.”He quick
Last Updated : 2024-10-24Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 257
Aria’s POVI plopped down on the sofa in the waiting area, the plush cushions enveloping me as I let out a deep sigh. My mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, anxiety creeping in with every tick of the wall clock. Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket. “Samuel,” I murmured, glancing at the scree
Last Updated : 2024-10-24Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 258
Aria’s POV“W-What do you mean by that?” I managed to whisper as I stared at my daughter. Jasmine shrugged, her expression innocent but unnervingly calm. “I don’t know. I just feel it.”My heart pounded in my chest as I turned to Dr. Levine, hoping for some kind of explanation. His expression mirro
Last Updated : 2024-10-25Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 259
Victor’s POVI leaned back in my chair, the last remnants of the meeting still vivid in the back of my mind, though my thoughts had drifted far from work. No matter how many deals I closed, no matter how successful the business kept growing, my focus always circled back to Aria and Jasmine. Especial
Last Updated : 2024-10-25Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 260
Aria’s POV“Okay, sure, you can visit Jasmine at our house,” I was saying to Samuel. That was when I turned around with my phone in hand and found myself meeting Victor’s steely gaze. Oh, shit. He’s here and he must have heard everything. “Sorry, Sam, I have to go,” I said quickly, cutting him off
Last Updated : 2024-10-25Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 261
Aria’s POV“I didn’t know about this visit, Aria. You could have told me.” Victor honestly looked hurt and betrayed. But of course, I never had any intention of making him feel that way. “Could have?” I shot back. “I didn’t plan this. You know how hard it is for me to navigate this whole situation.
Last Updated : 2024-10-26
Latest chapter
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 493
Aria’s POVI barely heard the door slam open over the pounding of my own heartbeat.Victor stormed inside, his face grim, his jacket soaked from the rain. His eyes locked onto mine instantly."You okay?" he demanded, crossing the room in two strides.I nodded shakily. "I'm fine. But—""I heard," he
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 492
Wendy’s POVGunfire cracked outside the warehouse like thunder splitting the night.The scavengers — because that’s what they were, not soldiers, not anything organized — scattered like rats.They weren’t fighting to protect each other. They weren’t holding their ground. They were scrambling, grabbi
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 491
Wendy’s POVIt wasn’t supposed to go this far.I crouched behind the low wall outside the edge of the old warehouse, heart hammering as the rain came down in cold, relentless sheets. The building was dimly lit, tucked away in a forgotten pocket of the city, but I knew what was happening inside. I’d
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 490
Samuel’s POV"Wait for me, I'll bring it to you now," I told Aria over the phone, my fingers brushing against the envelope sitting quietly on my desk. Her voice was tight. "Thank you, Samuel. Please be careful.""You too."I ended the call just as footsteps approached my study. I turned, surprised
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 489
Aria’s POVI was halfway down the corridor when my phone buzzed again.It was Jessica: Packaging floor. Terminal 4. Now.My heels clicked against the tiles as I turned sharply and practically jogged to the elevator. My chest was tight, my pulse a steady hammer in my ears.I tried calling Wendy again
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 488
Aria’s POVI locked my office door, pretending to take a call as I slid the flash drive into the secure offline laptop Jessica and I used only for emergencies. The light blinked once, then twice, and the folder opened.I held my breath as the contents loaded.Documents. Dozens of them.At first glan
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 487
Samuel’s POVI wasn’t exactly sure what brought me to the Velvet Vibe office that morning.Maybe I wanted to check in on the tech team after the breach. Maybe I wanted to make sure Aria was okay, after everything. Or maybe—and this was harder to admit—maybe I just wanted to see her.I walked in, and
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 486
Aria’s POVMy phone buzzed on the table, vibrating next to my untouched coffee.Victor.I answered quickly. “Hey, everything okay?”“I’m really sorry, love,” he said. “I won’t be able to drop by the office. Emergency meeting with the board. One of the European partners is threatening to pull out unl
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 485
Aria’s POVThe smell of buttery pancakes and fresh strawberries filled the air as I poured a generous drizzle of maple syrup onto Jasmine’s plate. She beamed up at me, still in her pajamas, her feet swinging under the breakfast table.Victor was making coffee, humming to himself, hair slightly tousl
