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My Secret Billionaire Ex-wife CHAPTER 248
ARIA’S POV“The big news is that I’ve decided to launch you as well at my event.”Julien sits across from me, his eyes alight with excitement as he shares his plans for the upcoming event. I sip my coffee, trying to focus on his words, but my mind is a whirl of emotions.Julien proposes that I showcase one of my recent works at the event. His suggestion catches me off guard, filling me with a mix of pride and anxiety. He wants to launch me as an emerging artist, proud that I’ve been his student. Despite my recent creative strides, I struggle to see my work worthy of the same space as his masterpieces. Although pride swells within me, there's an underlying current of doubt.My hands tremble slightly as I set my cup down. I tell Julien about my reservations, explaining that I’ve only completed one piece and the second one remains unfinished. I try to explain my reservations, telling him that I have only completed one piece and that the second one remains unfinished. I hope this will det
My Secret Billionaire Ex-wife CHAPTER 249
ARIA’S POVI show Julien my artwork, heart pounding in my chest as I unveil the pieces I have labored over. His eyes light up with genuine admiration as he takes in my latest creation. He is visibly impressed, and his approval sends a warm rush of pride through me.“Wow! This is a masterpiece, indeed.”“Thank you.”Julien tells me that the event is in two days and assures me that everything will be ready. He suggests that we announce the unfinished piece at the event, promising it will be showcased in the upcoming exhibition. His enthusiasm and meticulous planning leave no room for doubt in his mind.I nod in agreement, but inside, a storm brews. The thought of displaying my work as a novice for the first time is overwhelming, especially under the banner of Julien Montclair, who has already made a significant name for himself.Nonetheless, the weight of this responsibility is immense, and my apprehension grows with each passing moment. I have been in the public eye many times, but alw
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ARIA’S POVThe day of the event, The Horizon Art Gala, arrives, and everything is meticulously prepared. Julien has kept his plans close to the chest, but tonight, he will reveal the surprise he has been keeping from the media and the public; me and my artwork, "The Abyss," an abstract piece that captures the depths of human emotion.As the evening unfolds, I can feel the familiar heat of the spotlight. The chosen gown by both Ethan and Stella is a deep midnight blue, with intricate silver embroidery sparkles under the light. It hugs my figure in all the right places, flowing gracefully to the floor. The off-shoulder neckline adds an elegant touch, and the subtle slit in the skirt gives a hint of daring.The fabric feels luxurious against my skin, a reminder of the significance of the event. The silver heels and delicate jewelry—dangling earrings and a simple bracelet that complement the embroidery.My hair is styled in loose waves, cascading over my shoulders, and my makeup is just r
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ARIA’S POVJulien stands frozen, stunned by Elodie's abrupt shift in demeanor. Her earlier façade of sophistication and grace crumbles, revealing a raw, unfiltered version of herself. The art gala, once filled with murmurs of admiration and cultured conversation, falls into a tense silence. Those nearby gasp, their shock palpable in the charged air. Elodie's words hang heavy, a stark contrast to the refined setting.I don't hold back. The frustration that's been simmering within me boils over. The pretense, the sheer audacity of it all, ignites a fire. I address Elodie directly, my voice steady but laced with indignation. I question the point of her presence at this prestigious event, highlighting the absurdity of purchasing art without an ounce of genuine interest or understanding. My words cut through the pretense, exposing her for what she truly is—someone who deems art as worthless yet tries to impress her circle with a veneer of sophistication.“I really don’t know what are you d
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ADAM’S POVAmidst the chaos, I push through the crowd, my heart pounding as I see my mother and Aria locked in a volatile clash. The onlookers are entranced, their expressions a mix of amusement and shock, relishing the unexpected drama unfolding at this prestigious art gala. Determination fuels my steps as I close the distance, my mind racing to comprehend how things spiraled out of control so quickly."Enough!"I shout, my voice cutting through the cacophony. Both women freeze, their attention snapping to me. My mother’s eyes widen in surprise, then narrow in a familiar look of defiance. But she knows me well enough to understand that I won't tolerate her whims any longer. Her gaze falters, and she takes a step back, the tension in her posture betraying her reluctance.First, I turn to my mother, my voice laced with frustration and confusion."What's going on here?"I demand, but she remains silent, her lips pressed into a thin line. Her refusal to speak only fuels my irritation. Sh
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ARIA’S POVAfter Adam leads his mother away from the event, he turns back to me, his face etched with remorse. He keeps apologizing, his words tumbling over each other, the pain in his eyes eminent and unhidden. I can see the weight of his mother's actions pressing down on him, the burden of her recklessness heavy on his shoulders.Adam tries speaking to me, his voice breaking slightly."Aria, I am so sorry, I never imagined she would do something like this.""It's okay, Adam, I've come to expect things like this from your family."The words are laced with a resigned acceptance, a recognition of the chaos that often swirls around them. Frankly speaking, I am tired of Elodie and Eva or anyone from the past coming at me in public every time, just to either bring me down or try to mess my day up. I don’t want to ruin my evening further by dwelling on this confrontation.Therefore, I step away from Adam, feeling the need to distance myself from the turmoil he brings. I scan the room until
My Secret Billionaire Ex-wife CHAPTER 254
ARIA’S POVI stand with confidence as the drape falls away from my painting, revealing "The Abyss" to the eagerly awaiting crowd. The room erupts in cheers and applause, a wave of admiration washing over me.“Wow!”“This is what I call art!”The whole hall is immersed in claps, and I can hear the excited murmurs around me, voices filled with awe and appreciation. The overwhelming acceptance of my work by the public fills me with a mix of joy and pride.Julien takes over the microphone, his voice carrying through the applause. He speaks warmly of my work, praising it, and reminiscing about my time as his student. His words are kind and filled with pride, and the cameras flash as he extols the brilliance of "The Abyss."The thrill of the moment is almost too much to contain, but I do my best to remain composed. Every flash of the camera, every cheer from the crowd, is a testament to the hard work and dedication I have poured into my art.Julien then hands the microphone back to me, sayi
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ARIA’S POVAfter the event, Julien returned to Paris, leaving behind a whirlwind of excitement and new opportunities. Life, in many ways, has resumed its usual pace, but now there is a palpable difference—a newfound fame that accompanies my every step.My painting from the gala, "The Abyss," sold for an astonishing one million dollars, marking a pivotal moment in my career. This first significant earning from my art fills me with immense pride and determination. The recognition and financial reward validate years of hard work and dedication, solidifying my resolve to continue creating.The impact of this success is far-reaching. Every gallery and art critic now recognizes my name, and invitations to exhibit my work pour in from all over the world. My inbox is flooded with offers from collectors, each eager to own a piece of my soul captured on canvas. The financial stability this sale brings allows me to invest more in my craft, exploring new techniques and ideas.Every time, as I ste
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ARIA’S POVI sit in my car, my eyes on the house as the night falls deeper. All the windows are dark, the curtains drawn, and not a single sign of movement inside. It’s almost midnight, and it doesn’t look like Lydia and Ethan are going anywhere tonight.Still, I can’t afford to take any risks. If I leave or let my guard down for even a second, who knows what they might do. Maybe they’ll sneak out in the early hours, slip away when no one is watching.But exhaustion is catching up to me. The rented car is spacious enough, well-equipped for a long night of waiting. I’ve pinned my location for the people I’ve summoned here—they’ll call when they’re close. I settle into the seat, finally allowing myself a moment to rest. There’s no harm in taking a quick nap while I wait.I drift off, my mind a swirl of thoughts and plans. Every scenario plays out in my head; confronting Lydia, pulling Ethan out of there, making sure he’s safe. It’s not peaceful sleep by any means, but it’s something.Ho
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ARIA’S POVMy stomach churns with hunger, but the idea of stepping away from my spot, even for a moment, feels out of the question. I’ve been sitting here, fixated on the house, watching every movement behind those walls. It’s like Lydia and Ethan are carrying on with their perfect little life, while I’m stuck out here, trying to figure out what to do next.I have moved too far now to catch their conversation clearly, and their voices aren’t as loud as they were before. On top of that, before they notice me, I have to make sure I keep my distance.The sight of them earlier, packing boxes, moving around like they’re planning to skip town, is enough to make my blood boil. I can’t let that happen.I need to eat, I need to think, but there’s no way I can leave the area, not even for a second. They could take off, and I’d have no idea where they would go. If I lose track of them, it could be the last time I ever see Ethan. The thought alone makes my heart race.Then, I spot a kid in the di
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ARIA’S POVI got the address and I head directly to the place to spy on Ethan and Lydia. My first step is to observe the surrounding and checking on their movements.“Aiden, love. Shall I keep this in the bag?”“Yes, baby.”She is addressing him as Aiden, and I roll my eyes in exasperation.As I watch from my hidden spot, I can barely contain the rage boiling inside me. Ethan, living a normal life with that deceitful witch, Lydia, like they’re some kind of perfect couple. How can he not see through her lies?My heart races, each second feeling like an eternity. She’s manipulating him, keeping him trapped in this farce, and it’s beyond infuriating. Ethan’s family has no idea he’s even alive, and meanwhile, he’s here, with her, under this disgusting illusion of love.But then something changes. I notice a flurry of activity at their house. Boxes. Bags. They’re packing up. My eyes narrow, and I feel a sudden rush of panic. This isn’t just spring cleaning or a casual weekend trip—they’re
