All Chapters of No Longer Yours, Billionaire Ex-Husband: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

SAM'S POVThe tension in the study was suffocating. Evelyn sat across from me, a picture of cold poise, her legs crossed, her lips curved into a faint smirk. Her words stung like barbs, each one dragging me closer to an edge I didn’t want to cross. “I told you, Sam,” Evelyn said smoothly, her voice as calm as ever. “If you want Nora back, you’ll have to agree to my terms.” “Why the hell would I trust you?” I snapped, pacing the room. My hands clenched into fists at my sides. “You’ve been lying since the moment you showed up. Jacob, the Morettis and everything you’ve done has been to destroy us!” Evelyn raised an eyebrow, unfazed. “And yet, here I am, offering you a way to end this. Doesn’t that say something?” “It says you’re desperate,” I shot back. She leaned forward, her voice dropping. “I’m offering you the chance to get Nora back and stop this madness. All you have to do is listen.” Before I could respond, the door

SAM'S POV The black SUV screeched to a halt, gravel spraying beneath the tires as Adrian cut the engine. The private airfield stretched out ahead of us, dim lights illuminating the small jet stationed on the tarmac. The roar of its engines filled the air, signaling an imminent departure. Adrian glanced at me, his expression hard and unreadable. “We’ve got minutes, maybe seconds,” he said. I threw open the car door, my pulse hammering. Genevieve was right behind me, her sharp eyes scanning the airfield for any sign of Jacob or Evelyn. The security team fanned out, their movements precise as they approached the plane

NORA'S POV Adrian hesitated, the weight of unspoken words thick in the air. He glanced at Genevieve, his lips pressed into a tight line, as though unsure if he should continue. I stepped closer, my arms instinctively wrapping around my belly, a protective barrier against the tension crackling between us. “What aren’t you saying?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended. Genevieve arched a brow, cutting a sharp look at Adrian. “Go on,” she said, her tone edged with irritation. “You may as well tell her. You’re stalling, Adrian.” 

NORA'S POV I froze the moment Daniel stepped into the room. How dare he? How dare he walk in here as if nothing had happened? The last time I saw him, he had been doubled over in pain, his face contorted in shock after I drove a nail into his abdomen.  He hadn’t changed much. Still infuriatingly handsome, his dark hair brushed back neatly, his piercing eyes holding the same intensity that had always unnerved me. But now, there was something else there. Regret. “You’ve got some nerve,” I said coldly, ri

NORA'S POV The room descended into chaos. “Fraud! Fraud! Fraud!” The chants were relentless, a thunderous roar from the crowd that made my skin prickle. I gripped Sam’s arm tightly, my nails digging into his sleeve as I tried to steady myself. The lights above the stage felt blinding, the flashes of cameras like bursts of lightning. From the center of the crowd, a woman stepped forward, her dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Her sleek black hair framed sharp features that were calm, calculated, and terrif