All Chapters of Mummy I got you a new husband: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Chapter 112RYAN FOUND ME... SOPHIE'S POV.. I smirked with satisfaction as I went over the files I was working on that day. Finally, I had taught Ryan a valuable lesson for all the pain he had caused me. But deep down, I knew this was just the beginning of his misery. There were still many more tricks up my sleeve and I was just wanting for the right time.As I scrolled through the documents that lead to Ryan's arrest, a sinister smile played on my lips. Ryan had underestimated me, and now he would pay dearly for it. I had ensured there was no way he was getting out of it. He was going to pay for everything he had done without even knowing it.I dropped the file and leaned back wards on the chair, smiling sinisterly as I wondered in my thoughts. " Well-done Sophie, look all you could achieve within a short period." I stated as I stared at the files over the table, I was happy about everything that was happening and I could not hide the joy and excitement I felt.I rounded up with

Chapter 114ALMOST CAUGHT..SOPHIE'S POV..As Ryan spoke, my heart fluttered. "How much did he know?" I wondered staring blankly, He seemed furious and as he went on to ask about Sophie, I knew he had found out who I was. " But did he know about my daughter?" I worried, still feigning ignorance. Tears filled my eyes as I stared at him, remembering all of the pain I had gone through in the past. In an attempt to keep my feelings under wraps, I made every effort to hide my tears, trying to avoid his gaze." I am not sure what you are talking about." Playing dumb, I tried everything in my power to avoid any confrontation. No matter what anybody said, I was Claire here, and that was it." I have no idea what you are talking about. Please quit harassing me." I answered, a hint of rage in my voice. Ryan's approach to asking about Sophie was infuriating. "Who did he think he was? I looked at him, wondering.He seemed to know I was lying; whatever anyone had told him about my identity, he

Chapter 116 JAILED CASSEY'S POV "Get me out of here!!" I yelled in the prison cell as I shook the door. The sound of my desperate plea echoed through the cold, dimly lit prison cell. I slammed my fists against the solid metal door in a futile attempt to break free from this hellish confinement. My cellmates had cautioned me about such outbursts, but I was beyond caring at this point. "I'm innocent!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face. "You've got the wrong person! Let me out of here!" My cries reverberated off the cold, damp walls of the prison: "You gotta stop doing that." One of the cell mates said, " You would not want to piss off the boss." Pointing to another cell mates, she gestured for me to calm down warning me about my random outburst, but I would not listen. The air was heavy with despair as I pounded my fists against the unyielding metal door. "Please!" I pleaded, desperation evident in my voice. "I didn't do anything wrong! You have to believe me!" But my wo

Chapter 118TRUTH UNCOVEREDRYAN'S POV"Ouch," I winced in pain after Sophie drove away; the pepper spray was all over my face and it hurt so bad.I dashed to a nearby tap and tried to remove the spray from my face by washing it off, but it did not help because it hurt so much. "She is going to pay for this." I muttered to myself as I cried in pain. I did not know what to do anymore, it was so painful so I decided to rush to the nearby clinic for some help. I boarded a cab since I couldn't drive feeling that much pain.As I arrived to the emergency ward, I was attended to and after awhile, I felt relived from the pain. Determination surged through my veins as I thought about what had happened earlier. " Sophie had almost blinded my eyes and all was this was because I asked if she was Sophie." I was going to hurt her really badly for doing this to me." I muttered to myself, as lamented bitterly, I was asked how the spray got I to my eyes at the hospital and I had to lie about what h

Chapter 120.THE END FOR US.TANA POV" I miss him." I muttered to myself as I dried my tears; Ryan had deliberately refused to answer any of my calls for the past few days since I left the house. I knew he was mad at me, but I expected him to at least enquire about his son. Ryan, whom I would known for a few years, was sympathetic and kind. This new character trait was very unexpected and unfamiliar to me.I wanted to talk to him and I was not going to give up on my marriage without trying, so I picked up my phone again and dialled his number. Even though my dad had assured me that he would handle it, I wanted to try contacting him once more in the hopes that he would respond favourably.My heart raced with anticipation as I dialed Ryan's number again. I had to stand up for our family and for my marriage. The phone rang and rang, but nobody picked up. My eyes filled with tears as a wave of disappointment washed over me. How could things have changed so quickly? Was this really the en