All Chapters of The CEO's Ex-Wife Gets Revenge: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

As Damien entered the office, his hand casually tucked into his pocket, Cyprus instinctively took a step away from Flora, his confident demeanor faltering for a moment. Damien's eyes swept across the room, taking in the sleek modern decor. He nodded approvingly and said, “Nice office.”There was a hint of admiration in his voice but his focus quickly shifted back to Flora. Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his eyes locked on hers. Gently tipping her chin up with his fingers, he leaned in and kissed her hard.The kiss was firm and intense, a mix of longing and possession. Flora felt her breath hitch as Damien's lips pressed against hers, his hand moving to cup the back of her head, holding her in place. The taste of him was familiar yet intoxicating, a reminder of how much she'd missed him. Her hands instinctively moved to his chest, feeling the solid muscle beneath his shirt as he deepened the kiss. Time seemed to slow, and for a brief moment, the rest of

Flora ate her lunch distractedly, her thoughts still swirling with the excitement of Damien's visit. The taste of her meal barely registered as she replayed their earlier encounter in her mind. Just as she took another bite, her phone buzzed on the desk beside her. She glanced at it, and her breath caught when she saw the notification from Facebook. Janice had accepted her friend request.For a moment, Flora just stared at the screen, her sandwich halfway to her mouth. A mix of emotions washed over her—relief, anticipation, and a touch of elation. She hadn’t expected Janice to accept so quickly. This was her chance to uncover the truth. Not only had Janice accepted her friend request, but she had also sent a message.Curious, Flora set her lunch aside and opened the message. Her eyes scanned the text, and her heart began to beat faster. The message from Janice was smug and cryptic: “I wondered how long it would take for you to reach out to me. I have all the answers you’re desperately

Several hours later, Flora was awakened from a peaceful slumber by the shrill notification sound of her phone. Groggily, she raised her head from Damien’s chest, where she had fallen asleep, and tried to pinpoint where the noise was coming from. Damien remained asleep, his breathing deep and even, undisturbed by the noise. Flora’s eyes scanned the darkened hotel room, adjusting slowly to the dim light filtering through the curtains from the street outside. She realized her phone was still in her bag, which had been hastily thrown into a corner when she and Damien first entered the room. The notification sound had stopped, and for a moment, Flora was tempted to forget about it and lull herself back to sleep, her head resting on Damien’s warm chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. But then she remembered the possibility that the notification could be a response from Janice. The thought jolted her fully awake, urging her to check her phone.Reluctantly, Flora

It almost felt like Janice was toying with her, deliberately making the task as difficult as possible. Flora couldn’t shake the feeling that this was all just another way to keep her under Janice’s thumb, to remind her who was really in control. But Flora knew she couldn’t let herself be intimidated. As she set her phone down on the bedside table, Flora’s gaze shifted to Damien. He was still asleep beside her, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, his face peaceful in sleep. For a moment, Flora considered waking him up and telling him everything. She imagined his reaction, the concern and determination in his eyes as he insisted on helping her. He had always been her rock, the one person she could count on to help her through any crisis. But as she watched him sleep, she hesitated. Damien had enough on his plate without her adding to his burdens. He had been so patient with her, so understanding of all the drama that seemed to follow her wherever she went. She didn’

Flora giggled—a soft, light sound that Olivia had never heard from her before. “A little,” she admitted, holding her thumb and forefinger close together to emphasize just how little. “I needed some liquid courage to leave Damien’s side when all I wanted to do was forget everything and stay in that hotel bed with him.” She sighed dramatically, a wistful look crossing her face as she reminisced about the night before.Olivia’s eyes widened at Flora’s admission. She had known Flora was seeing Damien, but to hear her talk so openly about spending the night with him—and to see her in such a carefree state—was new. She found herself both intrigued and amused by this side of Flora. It was rare to see her so unguarded, and Olivia couldn’t help but feel a small thrill at the thought that maybe, just maybe, this could be a turning point for their relationship. “So, you spent the night with Damien, huh?” Olivia teased, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. Flora nodded, her smile broad