All Chapters of Comeback Of the Divorced Heiress: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aubrey's pov :"Should I let you know about the settlement amount?"The lawyer explained the settlement amount, droning on about assets and finances."I don't want anything from him," I refused emotionlessly.The lawyer raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure? You're entitled to half of his assets, including the house and investments."I shook my head. I have my own company, one that I run with my best friend, Sophia. As the heir, I received it as my share. I have enough money to take care of myself and my child.The lawyer nodded. "Very well, then. Let's finalise the papers."The next day, Sophia arrived at my doorstep, looking every bit the classy lady she was. Her long, curly brown hair cascaded down her back, and her bright green eyes shined. She wore a tailored white pantsuit, her heels clicking on the floor as she rushed to my side."Aubrey, darling!" she exclaimed, enveloping me in a tight hug.I burst into tears, allowing myself to release the emotions I'd been holding back. She comf

Aubrey's pov ;I didn't expect much for the next few days. I didn't go back to that scumbag, and I didn't feel afraid of his warnings either. Every time I thought about him, I felt angry and confused. Why was he so desperate to make me go back to him when he was the one who cheated on me? It didn't make any sense.His betrayal still hurts very much, like a fresh wound that refused to heal. I had given him everything—my trust, my love, my time. And he threw it all away for some cheap fling. Now he had the audacity to act like I was the one who needed to come crawling back? It was infuriating.I replayed our last conversation over and over in my mind, trying to find some hidden meaning or clue that might explain his behaviour. But there was nothing.The more I thought about it, the more I realised that he was just trying to threaten me. He didn't want me back because he loved me. He wanted me back because he couldn't stand the idea of me moving on and being happy without him. It was all

Aubrey's pov ;Next day, I hastily packed a few essential things and rushed to Sophia's house with my heart racing with apprehension.Once we were inside, I collapsed onto her couch, feeling utterly exhausted from replaying everything over and over again in my head. Sophia disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a glass of water."Here, drink this and relax," she said softly, taking a seat next to me and rubbing my back. "You need to stay hydrated, especially now."I took a small sip, feeling the cool water soothe my dry throat. Sophia placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "I can't believe this," she fumed angrily. "That bastard Ryder has no right to do this to you. How could he stoop so low?"Tears welled up in my eyes again as the pain and betrayal washed over me anew. "I don't know," I whispered brokenly. "He's trying to ruin my life, Sophia. I just don't understand why he's doing this. Why can't he just leave me alone?"She cursed under her breath before speaking again i

Aubrey's pov ;The sound of Ryder's voice dripped with contempt as he sneered on the phone. "I knew you'd come crawling back.""I want to meet with you," I declared, trying to keep my voice steady despite the rush of emotions.There was a tense pause, and for a moment, I wondered if he'd agree to see me. "Fine," he finally spat out. "Meet me at our old house tomorrow at 2 PM. Come alone."As I hung up the phone, my heart raced with anticipation. The last thing I wanted was to face him again, especially after everything he had done. But I knew there was no choice. I needed to confront him and try to make sense of all that had happened.The drive to the house took forever, my mind racing with thoughts of what Ryder could possibly want from me now. Memories of our past confrontation, his threats, and now his takeover of the company swirled in my mind. What more could he possibly do to torment me? And why was he so desperate to make my life a living hell?When I arrived at the house, a si

Aubrey's pov ;The doctor entered the room once more, his expression solemn and his demeanor cautious. He took a measured step towards my bedside, his eyes reflecting deep concern. Beside me, Sophia stood with a worried face."Aubrey," the doctor began gently, "you need to stay here for a while. Your body needs time to recover."Tears still stained my cheeks as I shook my head vehemently. "No. I don't want to stay here. I want to go home."Sophia interjected, trying to reason with me. "Aubrey, please. You need to listen. The doctor knows what's best."But I was firm in my decision. "I don't want to stay. Just let me go."The doctor's expression hardened slightly as he looked at me. "There's something important I need to tell you, something you need to understand."Panic gripped me as I asked, barely able to form the words, "What is it?"Taking a deep breath, the doctor spoke gravely. "The miscarriage has caused severe complications. The trauma to your body was significant, and there w