All Chapters of Divorce? His Biggest Mistake: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

~ANASTASIA~I was here, physically, but my mind wasn't. I sipped on my tea before my thoughts consumed me.I still didn't understand how Juliette was Mr. and Mrs. Grant's daughter while she was working for Hudson; it just didn't make sense.Last night, after seeing the picture, I kept it to myself but didn't know how to act, so I made up a lie that my stomach was upset and then left without speaking to Mr. Grant.Luckily I still didn't find William or Jimena, which was unusual as the Jimena I knew wouldn't give me a chance to rest. Well, I thought maybe they were at a hotel or something, which was not my concern as at least I was left alone.Today I woke up and found that they were not yet back. I was happy, but when I reached the office and found that William was not there too, I got a little worried and was going to call him if not that Vivi had called earlier, and of course, I told her I was going to call William, but she forbade me from doing so. She even asked why I still had his

My whole body was shivering, and I knew standing further would just make me faint, so I sat on the bed and I tried to put myself together; it was very difficult with William standing in front of me as he waited for an explanation, which I didn't have.I just blamed myself for purchasing online and having them deliver to this address; what even came over me?“That's it? You're not going to explain this?” I heard him ask; his voice sounded harsh, and it hurt me because William, no matter the mistake I made, would always side with me. He never lost his cool with me. I sent Anastasia a vibrator on their anniversary; it was very disrespectful, and I knew it was, but William just warned me not to do it again.Whenever we were out, I would take pictures and send them to Anastasia, but he would do nothing. I even intentionally bullied her in his face but he still sided with me, now hearing him shout at me caused my heart pain.“Jimena?!” he yelled, and that's when I let tears roll down my che

I was so upset. I remember Hudson speaking to me about announcing the pregnancy as his. I asked him to wait; I was still thinking about it. I know Vivi told me it was a great idea; that that way I could get rid of William, but there was no getting rid of William. We had Ivy, and no matter what, we would still be connected.I calmed myself, as I didn't want to cause a scene, but I knew if I stood there any longer and pretended everything was okay, I would be lying to myself, and all I wanted was to confront Hudson about it, so I gave Mrs. Grant her phone back and told her I had to go. She tried to stop me, but I didn't listen, and not wanting to cause a scene, she let me go.I was already outside about to enter the car when my phone started ringing; I quickly reached for my handbag and picked it up.“Santiago?”“I saw the news; I'm so proud of you.”“What news?” I asked, entering the car.“The pregnancy, you don't know how much you saved our family’s name. Finally, you are doing someth

~ANONYMOUS~I took off my coat and gave it to the guard waiting by the door before I stepped in. I went straight to where everyone was, and reaching there, I found that they were seated, already discussing ideas, so I walked to the head seat and joined them.I remained silent as I listened to their ideas, but none were impressive, so I asked them to keep quiet.“How far are we with the girl?”“She's ready to step into the world,” one of them answered.“And she knows what we want?”“She wants the same.”“But you know only one can get it right?”“Yes, we use her; after she gets what we want, we take it from her.”“By holding something against her while she's still on our side.”“And do you have anything?”“Not yet, but we will soon. If we don't find any, we will create our own.”“Good, an update on Ms. Lancaster?”“Still in Los Angeles, she hasn't fallen for Mr. Frost, but her love for Mr. Rogers is dying.”“Why do you say so?”“She doesn't look at him the same way, and with the way she

~ANASTASIA~I still couldn't believe William was here on his knees begging for my forgiveness. I felt disgusted and, at the same time, confused that I almost left when he held me back by my leg, begging that I hear him out.“William?”“Please, Ana, please.”“The baby is not yours,” I said, looking away from him as he was still on his knees, he looked like he meant it, and I didn't want to pity him. “It's Hudsons’.”“W-what?” I slowly looked back at him and saw a smile on his lips; William never smiled, so I was shocked. “There is really a baby,” he sounded unsure, he then raised his hand and almost touched my belly, but I quickly moved away.“I'm saying it's not your baby. Why are you here, William?” I asked, looking to the other side as I calmed myself.“I know it's mine; you can't get pregnant; your marriage is not even a month old, and besides, you can't let any man touch you; you—”“You think I still love you?” I slowly turned and faced him; the smile had now widened. “News flash: