All Chapters of Revenge of the discarded ex-wife : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

LORRAINE'S POV"How is your cousin, Leon?" I ask. "I was supposed to call him for some important information. He hasn't answered any of my calls."The actor shakes his head, appearing a little enraged. "Let me guess, he told you that he got more information about our family," he says. "Leon is a lustful young man whose only intention was to please your mind when he realised that you didn't like the treatment of our servant."So there was nothing the young man wanted to say? What about the things that my ex-husband claimed they are involved in?"Anonymous man told me about your families dead and missing servants. A human trafficking business as well," I inform. He grins as if it's all a joke. "Those are shitty rumours that our neighbors made up in hope of crushing my father's enormous ego. The servant that was rumoured to have been murdered had in fact returned back to their country. I can also assure you that my father only happens to know someone that helps the immigrants get in the

After taking a warm bath I finally realise that I must now decide what to wear. I cannot wear Ryder Sterling's bracelet once more with a different dress. The rest of my jewelry may be good and stylish but not made of precious metals or pearls. I suddenly recall the gift box that the actor left on my coffee table. Can it be a necklace or bracelet at least? I wrap a towel around my body and make my way back to the living room where I find Jessica snoring on the couch. I open the fancy gift box to find a heart shaped jar with beautiful, silver engravings. It's stunning and expensive, but not helpful in my current situation. I need actual, sparkling jewelry. Or I could wear . . . the priceless designer heels that Lucas Ravenwood left in here!Such a shoe would stand out even among other competing accessories. And he will never know that I wore it because media isn't allowed in such a private party. I return to the bedroom and pull out the best time of my black, high neck dresses. It's

Lorraine's PovLuca's parents applaud in jubilation as well. "We shall have another party to celebrate this great achievement. I can already see his beautiful face on magazines," the rich father says. I did not exactly agree to take their son as my model. But they are already too happy that it would be heartless to insist that their son shouldn't be assured of getting the opportunity. I simply nod and smile because I don't want to be the kind of person that distresses a seventeen years old teen on his father's birthday. They all seem to have put great effort in ensuring that he is impressively good. "Come celebrate with us. I shall have bottles of my best wine packed for you to carry home," Mr Romanov offers, gesturing at me to follow them back to the party. "Can I have a photo with you first, please?" Luca requests, already picking up his expensive phone from the desk. "Sure," I agree and he comes to stand by my side before snapping a photo of us. He excitedly adds a tag, "luck

LUCAS RAVENWOOD'S POVI have turned down half a dozen of Ivy Allen's offers for completely free, private performances. They are offers that many wouldn't pass since she is one of today's most popular artists with amazing vocals. But just like Aubrey Sinclair she seems to possess the intellect of a twelve year old teenager. I cannot believe there was a time I betrayed Lorraine for a woman of similar characteristics. "You fight incredibly well, sir. I am enamored," she says with a seductive smile while settling in the seat that Lorraine just left. I have an urge to spit in her face. But that would be terrible for my public image."Since I may not have another chance like this I am going to be brutally honest," she says with more confidence than any man that has ever made an attempt to speak with me. "I am not after your money if that's the reason you turned down my generous offers. I can buy myself a red Ferrari if I want. What I can't buy is the heart of a beautiful, intelligent man.

LORRAINE'S POVLuca Romanov's post garnered over a million views. Ryder Sterling has every right to be mad. The boy claimed that I am his designer even though that's not true, yet. But he will be the first model I will consider for the next brand if I succeed in starting it. I got fifteen missed calls from Stephen Vale since morning. I wonder if he has been calling to say that he is sorry or to claim innocence. The police released ridiculously too much evidence of his strange relationship with Aubrey Sinclair. It makes me think that someone powerful was influencing the actions of the police and media to bring down Stephan Vale and his brand. Unfortunately all that was said is also true. He dug his own grave at a time when someone else was dying to see his downfall.The phone rings again as I walk through the wide doors of Blue Sky hotel in a sleeveless white dress and black heels. I let it ring until the call disconnects. Why would I speak to someone that gave out his money to Aubrey