All Chapters of No Longer Yours, Billionaire Ex-Husband: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

SAM'S POVDaniel’s words echoed in the parking lot, slicing through the cold Parisian air like a jagged blade. “Stay away from her, Sam,” he had said, his voice hard with a finality that left no room for argument. He walked away,  and I could do nothing but watch, frozen in place. Genevieve stood beside me, her face pale with shock, her mouth slightly agape. We were both trying to process what had just happened, but my mind felt numb, disconnected from reality. Pregnant. Nora was pregnant. And Daniel… he claimed the baby was his. The world spun, and I felt an ache so deep and primal it nearly brought me

SAM'S POV The scene of Daniel and Nora embracing on her balcony played over and over in my mind, searing like a brand into my thoughts. I stood in Adrian’s guest room, staring at the suitcase I had barely unpacked. My hands moved on autopilot, shoving clothes back into it. The tension coiled tight in my chest, and I couldn’t breathe right. Adrian appeared in the doorway, watching me with a mixture of concern and disbelief. “You’re really leaving?” he asked, his voice low but incredulous. “Just like that?” I didn’t look at him. I couldn’t. My hands clenched around a shirt, crumpli

SAM'S POVThe room felt like it was spinning, my mother’s words echoing in my head. The Moretti deal, the Moretti deal. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. The betrayal twisted through me, so sharp it was almost physical. Mom had helped Alice forge my signature. The words repeated, louder, deafening, until I was choking on disbelief. “Mom?” I rasped, running a trembling

SAM'S POVThe betrayal twisted through me, thick and suffocating, I stood up from the couch and turned to face my mother who now had her arms wrapped around her. The reality of what she had confessed—that she and Alice had interfered, manipulated, and betrayed me—felt like a wound that wouldn’t stop bleeding.“Explain,” I demanded, my voice barely steady. I struggled to hold myself together, but anger pulsed through me, making my fists clench. “Why did you do this?” I searched Jacqueline’s face for a glimmer of the mother I’d trusted, but all I saw was guilt.Jacqueline’s face fell, and she reached for me, but I stepped back, creating a physical distance to match the emotional chasm opening between us. “Samuel, please,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “I can explain. Just let me—”Before she could finish, her phone rang, shattering the suffocating tension. She fumbled for it, her hands shaking, and when she saw the name flashing on the screen—Alice—she glanced up at me, panic in he

SAM'S POV The moment Genevieve’s call ended, a tremor of relief had surged through me. Nora was coming to New York.  As the door to my house clicked shut behind my mother and Alice, I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. The echoes of their excuses, their attempts to justify their meddling, still rang in my ears. I’d barely managed to keep it together, the anger simmering in my veins. They had destroyed everything with their so-called good intentions. My fingers curled into fists as I tried to steady my breathing. I had to get a grip. I had to be ready when Nora arrived, ready to finally get answers, t