All Chapters of Dear, Ex Husband. You Cheated! : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The drive back to the presidential villa was silent, the tension in the air as thick as the late afternoon smog. Sarah glanced out the window, the familiar sights of the city passing by in a blur as she struggled to find the right words to break the silence."Tristan. Xenia." She said, her voice low and hesitant but the kids said nothing in response, pretending as though they did not hear her called. Sarah sighed faintly and recoiled to her shell, and adjusted Karl in her arms.As the limousine glided through the city streets, the atmosphere inside was heavy with unspoken thoughts and emotions.Seth took a deep breath, not finding the atmosphere pleasing, finally broke the silence. "Tristan. Xenia. How was your trip?" He asked, turning to face his children in the backseat.Tristan shrugged, his expression guarded. "It was fine..." He said, avoiding eye contact. "Except for Xenia's loud snore which I find disturbing."Xenia shot her brother a glare before facing Seth. "Tristan is only

drag."Across the table, Foreign Minister Mohamed Bouhadi of Morocco chimed in. "Endorsements and trade barrier are powerful tools, but we must be careful not to inflict undue hardship on innocent civilians."As Foreign Minister Bouhadi's words hung in the air, a thoughtful silence descended upon the room. Each dignitary weighed the fors and against of the proposed measures, struggling with the complications of global diplomacy."Then, Ambassador Vladimir spoke up. "May I suggest..." He said, his voice measured and calm. "...that we consider a joint statement — a united front against the Eastern Alliance's aggression. A strong message of condemnation from the world's leading nations could be a potent drag without the need for immediate sanctions."Ambassador Meier considered Vladimir's suggestion. "A joint statement could be a prudent first step, Ambassador Vladimir. However, we must be prepared to follow through on our words should the Eastern Alliance fail to heed our warning."Pres

The sun shone brightly on the flower gardens of President Mumphrey's villa. Birds chirped merrily in the trees, their songs punctuated by the distant chatter and laughter of children.It was a picture-perfect morning, but for Sarah, it was anything but serene. As she stared at Karl who she had just laid properly in her cot after falling asleep with affections in her eyes, they were almost watery.Staring down at Karl's peaceful form, Sarah fought back the tears that threatened to spill over. Her mind was swirling with conflicting emotions, a storm of uncertainty and doubt clouding her thoughts.With a shaky hand, she reached out to caress her cheek, the softness of her skin stirring a deep ache in her heart. She was so precious to her, and she hated the thought of leaving her behind.But she had made her decision, and there was no turning back. It was time to leave everything behind and move on, as well as her growing love for the lad."I'm sorry, Karl, but I have to leave..." Sara wh

It was already very late that same day and Seth has been restless all through, he couldn't think of what to do and his mind was barely settled — and he was at the verge of losing it."Any sign yet, Lora?" He asked Lora who had just walked in on him, but she shook her head negatively in response. "Not even a call from her?""No, sir..." She responded, still shaking her head. "— and I've tried reaching her as well but I'm being directed to a voicemail instead."Seth sighed in distress, it's been long since he felt this within himself. That moment, he realized no one needs to tell him, he needed no one. Seth knew Sarah might be some where and maybe some where far but where?'What if she is hurt...?' His subconscious hit him. At that moment, Seth find it hard to think straight. His thought might be true, if she is, he knew he need to find her before some thing worse happen to her.With out waiting any seconds longer, He sprinted out of the house. He need to look for her, that should have

It was mid-morning, and the sunlight streamed through the curtains into the living room of the presidential villa. Lila entered, her usually composed features marred by a deep frown."Good morning, Mr. President." Lila greeted, her tone somewhat cold.Seth, seated at his desk, glanced up from his paperwork. "Well, someone seems to have woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." He said, his words coated with wry humor.Lila huffed, unamused. "You know very well what's got me in a bad mood, Mr. President." Lila retorted, standing in front of his desk with her hands on her hips but Seth's expression did not change. "Where did you disappear to last night?"Seth's face hardened, and he set his pen down on the desk with a sharp click. "I was where I needed to be. That's not your business." His reply was plain yet sharp.Lila's frown deepened, and she leaned forward, planting her hands on the desk. "Oh, really? And where might that be, exactly? Running after your runaway wife?" He