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111. SEVERE WOUNDS
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Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 112. FOUND A DONOR?
KATERINAI could not sit still. Every second that passed felt like an eternity. My legs were bouncing, my fingers drumming nervously against my thighs, and I kept glancing at the door, waiting for someone—anyone—to come in with news. Something like the doctor had made a mistake and there was actually blood somewhere, would be more than nice too. I didn’t even realize how tightly I was gripping the chair until my knuckles started to ache.Vincent had already called for a blood donor, and I kept telling myself it was going to be okay. But it didn’t stop the anxiety crawling up my throat. Why was this taking so long? Thirty minutes shouldn’t feel like a lifetime, but here I was, glancing at the clock every two minutes, convinced that something had gone horribly wrong.Or maybe he was lying? What if he just wanted Kelvin to die? But he could not do that to me; he gave me his word.. I thought to myself, ignoring the fact that I was beginning to trust him again, hold on to his words with a
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 113. IDEAL MAN
KATERINAWe went home at the early hours of the next morning and I did not ask, but Vincent just kind of knew I needed company, so he took me upstairs to my room and without words from either of us, he shared my bed with me, letting me rest my head on his hard chest as I struggled with sleep for over an hour before I finally gave in.I woke up to the soft blue glow of evening light filtering through the curtains, my body sluggish, heavy from the nap. For a moment, I reached out, fingers grazing the cold, empty side of the bed where Vincent had been. He had laid beside me, his presence a silent comfort I refused to acknowledge. Like I had earlier stated, I hadn't asked him to stay—would have never asked him to, despite myself—but when the weight of sadness had pulled me down, he had settled beside me without a word. So Vincent-like, quietly attentive in a way that made me both furious and… grateful.But now he was gone, and the stillness in the room pressed in. I propped myself up, bl
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 114. “SHE ESCAPED?”
VINCENT"What the fuck do you mean she is not at the confinement?" I thundered over the phone, getting up from the chair I had been sitting on.James went on, "You asked me to go check on her, that the last time you went there, she was acting strange. Well, she is not here anymore. I cannot tell how the people who got in passed through these iron bars, but they did. She got help, and it is not her brother. Her brother has been out in a coma for almost a week.""Did you check? Have you checked on Sawyer lately?" I asked in a deathly calm tone. There was silence on the other end, and I did not need to wait to understand the answer, so I ended the call right away and proceeded to call Katerina.I had not seen her since the day we got back from the hospital together, and I felt that it was best for both of us. I had taken the time to decide that after all this was done, I would court her again. She wanted this, I could tell everytime I looked into her eyes. But she needed to be sure, she
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 115. SCORING POINTS
KATERINAAs soon as I heard the doors open, I skittered towards it from the stairs, calling out for my butler."It's Mr Powers, ma'am." He announced, definitely picking up on my fear. Relieved, I took the last few steps down the stairs and looked up to see Vincent standing a few inches away in a smart suit and tie combo, with a briefcase in hand.He looked really serious like this, he looked tired too, I could tell from his eyes. Had he abandoned work just because I called?Without thinking, I crossed the distance between us and threw myself into his arms. He caught me instantly, his grip firm and familiar, like I’d done this a thousand times before. For a moment, I didn't care about the history between us, didn’t care about the walls I’d built to keep him out.I just needed to feel safe. And somehow, being in his arms made everything else fade away.We stayed like that for almost a minute, and then I pulled away just to stare into his eyes. He asked quietly, his forehead wrinkling w
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 116. THIS CLOSE
VINCENT"How did you know I wanted to change?" She asked, raising a brow. I said nothing for a long while, just stood there, the muscles of my jaw flexing visibly."I was going to add, if you want to." I finally spoke, completely hating having to fight this. Who the hell still managed to be a decent gentleman after his girl stripped in front of him, daring him to do something about it?A fucking pussy, that was who.I could not stand back any longer though, so I was already walking up to her when she stopped me with a hand in front of me and a giggle."Stoppp. You have to go take a bath first before you can lay those hands on me. You look like you are suffocating in that suit."Without thinking, I offered, "Join me."She hesitated, biting her bottom lip for a second, two, then.."Just because I want to feel better. That's why you are doing it, so don't beat yourself up over ruining your perfect technique." She said and I frowned, hating that she was making an excuse for this, until I
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 117. HIS HANDS
KATERINAI twirled my food around in my plate without actually eating, my mind in a totally different place.His voice pulled me out of my thoughts, "What are you thinking about?"I looked up at once, then looked away, back to my food. "I… I don't know where I went wrong. I mean, I do. I think he is right, I was just too obsessed with this revenge thing, I did not even check to see if he was okay with everything. I was too focused on myself, I forgot to check on him… see if he was truly okay as he always told me. I was such a bad friend, I know that this explanation does not fully excuse his actions but it still does not take away the fact that I was also at fault, I should have—""The last thing I would like right now is you beating yourself up because of Sawyer's mistakes. The motherfucker knows exactly what he did. If he wanted to talk to you about feeling lonely or uncared for—you both were always together. He could have told you anytime.He stabbed you in the back, and I am not i
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 118. I BLED FOR YOU…
VINCENTMy fingers grazed her weeping cunt and my dick hardened even more—if it was possible, at all. I sunk a finger into her pussy and she shivered, trying to pull my hand out."Please.. too sensitive." She begged. I pulled the finger out and carried her off my lap, onto the bed.She resorted to lying on her stomach, as I presumed her ass was too sore for her to lie on. My hand found my dick as I watched my finger imprints on her backside. Her ass was perfect, not too full, just right and so damn soft.I would admit, I lost it at some point; probably when she began to scream my name. It scared me that I would probably have never stopped until she came. She fucking orgasmed from the spanks; she had enjoyed it. The tears, the fighting… she had enjoyed it even after trying to pretend as if she did not. She fit into my dark fantasies so well, I saw blood red just thinking of another man seeing her like this, a little spent, spread eagle, with tears and cum streaking down her eyes and t
Ruining My Billionaire Ex-Husband 119. “THANK YOU…”
KATERINAThe moment Vincent led me through the rusted metal doors of that warehouse, the cold air hit me like a punch to the gut. The space was dimly lit by a few flickering bulbs that cast long, eerie shadows against the concrete walls. I could hear the faint drip of water in the distance, the only sound breaking the suffocating silence.I froze as the overwhelming scent of damp and old metal filled my lungs, and my heart pounded in my chest. The air was thick with tension, and I couldn’t help but feel trapped. My hands were clammy, and a wave of nausea washed over me as I saw the two men, bound and gagged, sitting slumped against a far wall. The sight of them brought back everything. The fear. The helplessness. That night. My breath quickened, and for a moment, I couldn’t tell if I wanted to run or scream. I looked at Vincent, my mind reeling. I didn’t know whether to feel grateful or terrified by what he had done. Every inch of my body tensed as a mix of anger and fear rose in my
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