All Chapters of Ex-Wife Returns for Revenge : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

(A Flashback to Two Years Ago)Nicole sat by the window of the plane, her fingers gripping the armrest as she stared out at the vast sky. The clouds stretched endlessly, a quiet reminder of how small she felt at this moment. The sun filtered through the wisps of white, casting dancing shadows across her face as she pondered the weight of her decision. She was leaving behind a past filled with pain, betrayal, and loss, heading toward a future uncertain yet brimming with possibilities.The only thing that anchored her now was the 200 million dollars in her bank account, a token of appreciation from Leo for the tireless contributions she had paid to Griffins Industries.But money, as she knew, did not erase the scars of the past.It didn't turn back the time, mend the bleeding wounds in the mask of poise and calmness worn by her.With a soft sigh, she let her head fall back against the headrest and her mind wander to where it shouldn't -- to the life she was struggling to leave behind

Nicole was still seething as she slid into the backseat of the car, her hands curled into fists on her lap. The encounter with Veronica had reignited a fury she had thought she had under control. Every part of her burned with the need for justice, for revenge. The air inside the car felt thick, suffocating, filled with unspoken tension. Carter, behind the wheel, glanced at her through the rearview mirror, but said nothing. He had seen her like this before, but today, it was different. Collins was the less aggressive of the two bodyguards and only turned partially around in his seat, his voice equally calm and firm: "Boss, you need to take a breath, you can't let it get to you. We are here for you. Whatever it is you need us to do, anything, just say it.".His voice had dropped and a tinge laced within his voice sent a ripple of cold down the air. "Even if it means killing someone."Nicole let out a small, mirthless chuckle as the tension in her shoulders eased a little.She turne

The atmosphere inside the Fury mansion was tense, thick with frustration and barely contained anger. Taylor paced the length of the living room, his hands curled into fists at his sides, while his mother, Veronica, sat stiffly on the couch, her face set in an icy scowl. Both mother and son were boiling with rage over Nicole’s sudden resurgence and her attempts to claim dominance over Taylons Enterprises.“This is her way of getting revenge,” Taylor spat, running a hand through his already disheveled hair. “She’s trying to humiliate us, to take away everything I’ve worked for. And I’ll be damned if I let that happen.”Veronica exhaled sharply, nodding in agreement. “That woman has always been a viper. I knew it the moment she stepped into this family. I warned you about her, but you refused to listen.” She crossed her arms, her expression dark. “She won’t succeed. I won’t let her.”Across the room, Sarah sat on the opposite couch, her arms resting on her lap. Unlike her husband an

A minute later, the security guard, after verifying Leo’s identity, signaled to the others stationed at the gate. With a nod, they stepped aside, allowing Leo’s car to roll forward onto the driveway of Nicole’s luxurious new home. The wrought-iron gates closed behind him, locking the world outside.Nicole stood outside the entrance to her house, her arms crossed while she watched him step out of his vehicle. She had expected him, no, she had waited for him since the very moment his name flashed on the security's phone. But what she hadn't expected was this rush of emotions that welled within her as he strode towards her.How had he found her? She had been discreet, ensuring her new address was well out of reach for anyone who might show up looking for her.But here he was.Leo sauntered toward her, a knowing smirk on his face, his hands in his pockets, those hawk eyes fixed on hers. "Aren't you going to invite me in?" he asked, cocking his head."After your Captain Americas at th

Nicole woke up to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains with its cast of a golden glow over the room. The warmth of the sheets, the faint scent of Leo lingering beside her, it was all too comfortable, too intimate. She turned her head, very much awake, watching him as he slept, the gentle rise and fall of his bare chest in regular breathing.She allowed herself to savor this peace for a moment.The night before, no less intoxicating, had burst this passion inside her, surfacing something that for a long period she had struggled to suppress.Yet the longer the initial haze of her pleasure began to wear off, reality set in and clouded her thoughts.She wasn't ready for this, not yet.Quickly, she got out of bed and wrapped a silk robe around her as she walked to the window.Her mind was at war with itself.Part of her wanted to remain folded in the arms of a man who really loved her, who had stood by her when the whole world deserted her.But the bigger part reminde