All Chapters of CHASING MY EX-WIFE: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Arabel's POVCold water splashes over my face, making me gasp and scramble out of bed.“Wakey, wakey, bridey.” Eve drops down the bowl of water beside the bed, then slumps next to me on a wooden chair before packing her hair into a bun. “I can't believe you are getting married.”I blink.Last night, I lost consciousness because Alex hit me, and now I am getting married. I didn't think it was going to be this soon.Tears suddenly spring to my eyes as my heart constricts painfully in my chest.“Oh, sweet God! Don't cry yet. It's your day!” Eve tries to wipe my tears, but I shove her hand away, making anger cross her expression.“Don't you dare hit me again!” I warn with a tone I can barely recognize, frustration coiling in my chest.She smirks and folds her arms around her bosom before stepping towards me. “What makes you think I will?”I gulp.What is happening? My life has completely changed in an instant. I am no longer running away from Richard but also in a mess of being forced to

Richard POVHorror rips a shout from my mouth as Alex trains a gun on Arabel, who is lying flat on the floor in a white wedding dress.Don't shoot! I want to scream as the men move fully into the hall, leaving the other couples in pandemonium.I can't believe Alex would kidnap Arabel and bring her all the way from New York just to force her to get married.Because her phone was in the car, we couldn't track her. I kept throwing curses at Leo, asking him to find a solution before it was too late.Then a call comes through.From a strange number. In Spain.I know no one there except Gonzales. He was once one of my business partners. But I had his number saved, and he wasn't the one calling.It was a call from Daisy.My poor girl was in tears as she told me what was happening. It turned out one of their men had left his phone behind at the house where she was kept alone without her mother. Knowing my number off-hand, Daisy called me. I told her to remain calm, and Daddy was on his way to

Richard’s POVArabel has been out for almost 24 hours, making me worried with each passing hour.When she finally woke up, a wave of relief hit me, filling me with joy that she survived it.When I told her Alex was dead, she cried so much till she fell into a deep slumber. She feels sorry for him, but I don't.From the bruises around her eyes, one could tell that he hit her. Being forced to the altar is enough damage to a woman's mental health. Not only did he do that, but he also hurt her physically.A real man wouldn't raise his hands on a woman. And he deserves to be gone for hitting my woman.The moment I saw the bruises and the black eye, I felt like killing him over and over again.What would have happened if Gonzales didn't get there on time? What would have happened if we were a minute late?The thought fills my insides with dread.Ashley and Caleb flew here last night after I told them what happened. I didn't want my mother to know, so I told them not to tell her.I know they

Richard's POVThe ringing sound of my phone cuts my laughter short as I dig my hand into my pants pocket to fish out the phone with my gaze still fixed on Daisy watering the flowers.I glance at my screen and see that it is Amy, my secretary.She was employed after Ashley resigned. She is nowhere near as excellent as Ashley, but she is okay.Having been away from work for about a month, I wouldn't be this concerned if Ashley was still my secretary.Amy calls me for every single thing.I get that she is still new, but some of her calls are totally unnecessary. I'm thinking of asking Ashley to help me put her through some things while I'm here in London.“Amy?” As soon as I answer the call, Daisy turns to face me. I signal to her to continue watering the flowers before I move away.“Good morning, sir,” she says politely. “Are you back in New York?”“No, Amy. I told you I would be back next week, didn't I?” I remember telling her this a week ago, and two weeks ago, too.“The appointment

Arabel's POVBy the time I drive into the open gates of Ashley's home, I can't keep my left hand from trembling with intense pain.My decision to drive here with one hand unbandaged and the other in cast is an impulsive one, but I was too desperate to be here to think of another alternative.I carefully park the car in the garage and exit, a wince leaving my mouth.I am not supposed to drive here myself, but the tension around Richard and I since I found out about my pregnancy has been so awkward.We haven't talked about it, and Ashley was the first person who came to mind. I could barely stay calm back at the hospital. All I was thinking of was Ashley and about coming here to see her.When I get to the front door, my phone begins to ring, but I ignore it as I hasten to go in.Ashley doesn't know I'm here. The moment I see her maid, I flash her a quick smile. “Where is she?”“In the living room,” she answers after greeting me politely.Without hesitation, I practically jog to the livi