All Chapters of Married To My Ex's Crippled Billionaire Uncle: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

On the other hand, after the whole ruckus Valeria created the whole villa was quiet. Valeria stood near the window, her expression troubled as she gazed out into the evening sky. Suddenly, the door burst open, and Richie stormed into the room, his face contorted with anger. “Valeria! We need to talk! Right now!” Valeria turned to face him, her eyes widening in surprise at his abrupt entrance. She braced herself, uncertain of what's to come.  “Richie, what's wrong? What do you want now?” She shouted at him with a stern tone. Richie paced back and forth, his frustration evident in every movement. He reached for the side of  the bed and took out the phone. A smirk appeared on his lips as he smashed that on the floor. 

[After 2 weeks] In Valeria's spacious and sunlit bedroom, soft curtains swayed gently in the breeze, allowing dappled sunlight to filter through. Valeria sat at her vanity table, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. ‘I cannot believe two weeks just passed like that.’Her expressions were a mix of anticipation and apprehension. The room was adorned with delicate fresh flowers. The whole room was giving the wedding vibes and adding to the air of romance and elegance. It was not long before when a middle-aged woman entered, with a warm smile and gentle demeanour. “Good morning, Miss Valeria.” She carried a large garment bag over her arm, her steps careful as she approached the bed.

On the deck of a majestic cruise ship, where the sun set in a blaze of orange and gold. Casting a warm glow over the sparkling waters of the ocean. White chiffon drapes fluttered in the gentle breeze, framing the open-air chapel that has been meticulously prepared for the occasion. Guests gathered eagerly, their excitement palpable as they awaited the arrival of the bride and groom. As the strains of soft music filled the air, surrounded by the breathtaking beauty of the open sea. The ceremony was intimate yet grand, a celebration of love but in reality it was a trap for Valeria. Everything was perfectly placed and set for the wedding. Richie had called every aristocratic person from the business world. As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of pink and purple. As the evening unfolded, t

Richie led Valeria through the opulent corridors of his mansion, the soft glow of dimmed chandeliers casting a warm light on her path. Valeria's flats clicked against the marble floors as they walked inside, her eyes taking in the tension of the situation. As they reached the door to Richie's private study room, he turned to her with an evil smile, his hand resting ligh

As the pain continued to grip her in its merciless hold, Valeria's cries grew louder, more desperate with each passing moment. Her body shook with tremors, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she fought to hold onto consciousness.And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, the pain began to ebb away, leaving Valeria shaken and drained, but somehow still standing.