All Chapters of Love Trap: The Billionaire's Regret: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

~The next morning~The Carlon family gathered around the dining table with uncharacteristic silence hanging heavy in the air. They picked at their food, making small talk in hushed tones every now and then, as if afraid to disturb the strange tension blanketing the room."Is Talia still sleeping? I didn't see her come down yet." Martin calmly asked as he placed his coffee on the table. Lavinia shook her head. "Yeah, she asked me not to wake her this morning. Said she was feeling really drained and needed to rest up a bit more."A flicker of concern passed over Martin's features at that. But he said nothing. "Listen, there's...there's something else I need to tell you all," Lavinia began, "It's about Karl and me. He signed the divorce papers. All I need to do is sign them myself and then we can get the proceedings started."A stunned silence fell over the table. Four pairs of eyes swiveled to stare at Lavinia with mixed expressions. "Damn, sis...you're serious?" Suga asked,

Lavinia stood outside the familiar towering building, mustering up the courage to enter. After a long internal struggle, she finally made her way inside and approached the help desk. "Good evening!" she greeted the receptionist with a gentle smile. "Mrs. Sulivan, it's been a while since you've visited our company, " the assistant responded in kind. "Yes, it has. I was hoping to catch Karl before he left for the day. Is he still in his office?” Lavinia asked hopefully. The assistant shook her head. “I'm afraid not, Mrs. Sullivan. Mr. Sullivan has already left for home.”“Oh, I see,” Lavinia murmured, confused. “Could you please provide me with his current home address? I'm aware he's moved, but I don't have his new address.”The assistant gave her a puzzled look. How could the boss’ own wife not know his address? “Of course, let me write that down for you.” She quickly jotted down the address on a piece of paper and handed it to Lavinia. “Here you go, Mrs. Sullivan.”"Than

The warm afternoon sun cast a lazy glow over the Carlon family's backyard as Lavinia and Talia lounged on the patio, sipping lemonade and enjoying the gentle breeze.They idled away, talking about Talia's latest N*****x fixation, the absurd gas prices these days, and other such topics.Lavinia could no longer contain the words bubbling up inside her. She set her glass down with a sharp clink and blurted out, "He wants one last chance to make things right."Talia's brows shot up. Her lips pursed around the straw trapped between them as she turned to regard her cousin with surprise and curiosity."He as in...Karl?" she asked once she'd swallowed her mouthful of lemonade.When Lavinia gave a small nod of confirmation, Talia's frown deepened. "Huh, well you certainly don't look too torn up about it. Don't tell me the divorce is off the table?"Lavinia sighed, slumping back against the cushions with a troubled expression.One hand drifted up to toy absently with the ends of her hair as she

Suga’s hand shot out, catching Karl in the chest and shoving him backward firmly."Back the hell off!" Suga snarled, his eyes glittering with undisguised hostility.Karl blinked in shock, his smile faltering as he took in the unwelcome sight of Lavinia's whole family crowding the doorway - Suga, Martin, Robert, and even her father all watching him with matching looks of distrust and anger."What's going on?" Karl started to ask."Can it, Sulivan.” Suga cut him off with an impatient wave of his hand. “We need to have a little chat about my sister before we even think about leaving her alone with a piece of work like you again." Suga's voice was seething with rage. He had never wanted his sister to marry Karl, but he didn't have a choice.The insult hit its mark. Karl's face flushed with indignation. He opened his mouth to protest but seemed to think better of it as he eyed the wall of Carlon men blocking the doorway.Instead, he simply stepped back while bottling his irritati

"How did you know I got over my illness? You backed out of the divorce because you knew, right?" Lavinia asked, her voice strained. Her hands were clenched together with tense energy, and her eyes darted nervously from Karl's face to the ground and back again.Karl reached out and gently encircled her stiff palms with his fingers, trying to get her to meet his gaze. "Yes, I retracted the divorce as soon as I knew you'd overcome your illness. Julia helped me understand," he admitted, holding her stare steadily."Julia! Do you know her?" Lavinia's eyebrows arched in disbelief as she searched his face for answers."Yes, I know her. Julia is my...friend." Karl paused, offering her an apologetic look. "I deliberately sent you to her so I could stay informed about your progress."Lavinia's surprise grew. "So you're the reason Dr. Peter was so nervous that day! Did you...threaten him or something?" Her voice rose with incredulity.Karl offered a sheepish grin, scratching the back of his head