All Chapters of Dumped the Scumbag, Now I'm Married to a Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Disappointed

Asher’s POVI hated the way her face fell in disappointment when she saw me. I hated the frown on her face that caused her forehead to crease.I wanted to scoop her up in my arms and kiss the frown away.“Flower, I—”“My name is Ivy,” she cut in, her voice stern. “And I’m asking, what is this about?”I sighed, closing the distance between us. “If I hadn’t told the lie that Janine was calling for you, would you have come?”“You very well know I wouldn’t!” she spat in disgust and made to storm off, but I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to me. “Don’t walk away from me,” I said through clenched teeth.Shock flashed across her face; she hadn’t expected me to react this way. But it was done—I was done playing the cool guy.She tried to wriggle free from my grasp, but I held firm. “Let go of me or—”“Or what?” I cut in.“What?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.I pulled her closer, pressing her against me. “If I don’t let go of you, what will happen?” I challenged her. “Seriously, t
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Lines Crossed

Asher’s POVJanine’s face looked like she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. She was in a crouching position, her hands unbuttoning the pants on...He turned to look at me with apologetic eyes. “Luca!”“Asher, I’m sorry...” he began.“Janine, will you get on your feet and fix your clothes!” I yelled in anger. I was filled with utter disgust, seeing my sister in that position and, of all people, with my own friend Luca.She sighed and proceeded to fix Luca’s pants.I raked my fingers through my hair. “His hands are working, Janine! I think he can fix his pants by himself.” I turned to look at Luca, my eyes narrowing at him. “Or can you not?” I barked. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my fists were clenched by my sides.Janine opened her mouth to protest, but he hushed her. “It’s okay, baby. Let it go...”Baby? I saw red in that instant, the muscles in my jaw tightening. Now, I was raving mad. “What the heck is going on here?” I barked.Janine’s eyes widened, her fac
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Max

MaxThe smell of fresh coffee hit me as I pushed open the door to the little café.Ivy was perched on a stool by the window, her shoulders hunched, eyes focused on her phone, scrolling, engrossed in whatever it was she was staring at.She didn’t see me walk in - at least, not at first. Well, she wasn’t supposed to. I had actually stalked her and followed her here.I crossed the room; there were only a few people in the café. The café was located on the top floor of a high-rise building, exclusive to top celebrities.I slipped into the chair across from her. She finally looked up, her gaze turning sharp, annoyed.“Ivy,” I said her name like it was the sweetest thing ever. “Didn’t think I’d see you here.”She sighed, setting her phone down deliberately. She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right?” Her tone was flat, detached. “What a surprise!” she exclaimed sarcastically, picking up a book on the table and flipping the pages open.I knew where she was going with this, but I wouldn’t give her th
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Another plan

Taylor.I was sitting on the large couch in my bedroom, staring off into the distance. It was supposed to be my time of solitude, a time to sit with my thoughts, and it would have been if Max hadn’t been hunched over and pacing from one corner to the other.His frame was rigid, clenching his fists at his sides, thumping his foot against the floor. It was clear he wanted my attention.He hadn’t said anything yet, but that’s what he wanted, and I couldn’t be bothered. I was plagued by my own thoughts.I stretched out my legs and laid down, blocking out Max completely. I brought my fingers to my mouth and began to bite down on my nails.I had played my cards quite early, much earlier than I had planned to. Ivy had forced my hand when we got into that big fight, and she said all those horrible things to me.I didn’t see it coming; I didn’t expect her to react in that manner. I was so mad, I couldn’t think clearly. The moment I got off the phone with Max, I sent the pictures to her with a
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Kat

Asher’s POVThe loud beat of the music in the club matched the pounding in my chest as I leaned in closer to Kat. Her eyes were wide with disbelief as she shook her head at me.“This is a bad idea, Asher. A terrible idea,” she said, her voice sharp, piercing through the thrum of music and loud conversations around us.I folded my arms over my chest, trying to ignore the guilt gnawing at me from the inside. “You don’t get it, Kat. This can work. It has to work.”She gave me a look that could shoot daggers. “No, Asher, it doesn’t have to work. It won’t work. You’re playing with fire. Ivy doesn’t trust you anymore, and pulling some jealousy stunt isn’t going to fix that. If anything, it’ll just make things worse.”I shook my head, trying to drown out her words. Kat didn’t understand. She didn’t know Ivy the way I did. Ivy was too proud to admit it, but she was doing the exact same thing with that stupid photographer, Dexter.She wanted me to react, to fight for her. That’s why she was pa
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Tears

Ivy’s POVThe scent of vanilla and fresh berries mingled in the air as I reached for the sugar jar, sprinkling a little into the bowl. I was about to taste the cream when I felt a faint shift in the atmosphere behind me.I didn’t have to turn around to know it was him. I bowed my head, keeping my focus on the task at hand. I had done a good job of avoiding running into him until now. It was easy enough, especially with our mismatched schedules and living in this enormous mansion.“Asher,” I said without looking, my voice calm but distant. “What are you doing here?”I regretted the words the moment they left my mouth. This was his house. I had no right to ask him that.There was a pause, just long enough to make me glance over my shoulder. He stood there, hands in his pockets, his dark hair slightly disheveled, as though he’d been running his fingers through it.His chocolate brown eyes were locked on me, looking me over like I was dessert.I quickly averted my gaze. I couldn’t afford
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Don

Taylor’s POVThe dimly lit lounge was a haze of cigar smoke mingled with the sultry hum of jazz playing faintly in the background.Women clad in undersized lingerie and six-inch heels sashayed across the room, their movements slow and deliberate as they entertained the leering eyes of the men sprawled in oversized chairs.I stepped inside, my heels clicking against the marble floor. The dress I wore was exquisite, a deep emerald green that clung to my curves and complemented my eyes, plunging low in the back and high at the thigh.It was the kind of dress that commanded attention. My jet-black hair cascaded in waves down my back, and I wore the brightest red lipstick. One could never go wrong with red lipstick.I spotted him immediately. Don Mariano. The big man at the center of the room, surrounded by his cronies like a king on his throne. He was over sixty now, his face weathered and craggy, with skin the color of aged leather.His eyes, however, were as sharp as ever, dark and pene
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Mother in law

Ivy’s POVI stole a glance at Dexter. We were having dinner together at a private lounge, an exclusive place I could escape to. It was secluded.He was staring at me, and then he reached out, taking my hand in his. “What’s it like?”“I can’t bear it anymore,” I replied, my voice low and tinged with frustration. “Asher makes everything so difficult. He’s... exhausting to be around.”Dexter tilted his head, his brows furrowed in sympathy. “You don’t have to put up with him, Ivy. You’re too good for that.”I let out a bitter laugh, swirling the wine in my glass. “Too good? Maybe. But deep down...” I trailed off, my words catching in my throat. Deep down, I knew the truth, and it was as inconvenient as it was painful: I still loved Asher.No matter how much I wanted to hate him, no matter how much I told myself I deserved better, I couldn’t erase the memories of the man I had fallen head over heels for. The way he made me feel then, and even now, was maddening.“You should take another tr
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One job

Taylor’s POV“You had one job, Don Mariano!” I snapped, my voice bouncing off the walls in the empty room. The room had once been a garage but had been transformed into Don Mariano’s lair. I wasn’t supposed to know this place existed, but the Don had snuck me here a few times. “One. Simple. Job. Take care of Ivy. How hard can it be? We had an agreement. I didn’t ask you to start a gunfight in the middle of the city. Just one man and an acid bath. It’s efficient. It’s doable!” I yelled through clenched teeth.Don Mariano held up his hands in surrender and exhaled. “Taylor, listen to me. We tried. I swear we did,” he replied. His voice was calm and unbothered, which only infuriated me more. “But she’s not some second-rate model we can snatch off a street corner. She’s big, successful—”“I know who she is!” I interrupted, throwing my arms up in frustration. “She’s my competition! That’s why I asked you to deal with her! What, did you suddenly realize you’re scared of her security guards?
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Asher

Asher’s POVMarsha had a cheery smile on her face. “Alright, guys, this is huge! You two together, celebrating Ivy’s birthday? It’s the kind of thing that will set the internet on fire, in a good way!”Her voice was high-pitched, and there was no denying the excitement in her tone.Miles nodded in agreement, flipping through his tablet. “A picture like this will totally dispel those rumors. You two, looking happy, gorgeous, and completely in sync? It’s everything your fans want. Trust me, this is good for the Ashy brand.”Marsha’s face twisted in disgust. “Ashy brand?”Miles turned to her. “It’s one of the names the fans have come up with, and it’s sticking…”“Eww,” Marsha drawled. “I hope it doesn’t. Personally, I prefer Vysher; it sounds exquisite.” She made a note on her tablet. “We are going to push this so that Vysher sticks over Ashy. What do you think, Ivy?”Ivy shot her a look.“Oh!” Her eyes widened in realization. “I’m sorry,” she mouthed.I glanced at Ivy out of the corner
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