Semua Bab Ex-Wife Craves Revenge : Bab 101 - Bab 110

( Mira’s Pov)I leaned against the car door, watching the city lights blur past, but deep inside, my mind was still racing with everything that needed to be done.Aaron was still out there, walking free, breathing the same air as me, as if he hadn’t tried to kill me. It made my skin crawl.When we arrived at my house, Alex insisted on walking me inside. I didn’t argue. A part of me liked it—the way he wanted to make sure I got home safely, the way he never hesitated to be there for me.As soon as we stepped in, the first thing I noticed was Josh, fast asleep on the couch. His tiny frame was curled up under a light blanket, his chest rising and falling softly. The TV was still on, playing a low-volume cartoon.I sighed, shaking my head. This boy and his insistence that he doesn’t need a babysitter.“The babysitter already left,” I murmured, bending slightly to adjust the blanket over Josh.“He really doesn’t like having one, does he?” Alex chuckled, standing beside me.“He doesn’t,” I

Mira’s POVAaron must have destroyed the other cameras, but this one… he didn’t even know it existed. That was why he thought he had gotten rid of all evidence. But my parents had always been careful, always a step ahead. They had a control room—one hidden so well that even Aaron hadn’t found it. That’s why he never erased the footage. He had simply removed the cameras he could see, not knowing there was another system at play.I clenched my fists, excitement and nervousness twisting inside me. If this camera had been running all this time, it could have recorded everything from that night. It could have captured what really happened—the attack, the blood, the people involved. It could be the evidence I needed.“Mira?” Olivia called, noticing I had stopped.I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to her with a small smile. “I was just trying to remember something,” I lied.She raised a brow. “About what?”I hesitated. Olivia had been loyal to me since I returned, but this was too impo

A Suspicious DinnerI was in my office, flipping through some documents when my phone buzzed. A message from Aaron.“Let’s meet up. Just to talk.”I stared at the screen for a moment before sighing. Of course, he wanted to meet. He had been acting strange ever since I came back. First, he tried to buy my family estate. Now, he was suddenly interested in talking?Still, I agreed. It wasn’t because I wanted to see him—I just wanted to know what he was up to.By the time I arrived at the restaurant, Aaron was already seated, waiting for me. He looked calm, but I knew him too well. The way he kept adjusting his watch and running his fingers along the rim of his glass told me he was nervous.“Surprised you’re early,” I said, sitting down across from him.He chuckled lightly. “I figured you wouldn’t appreciate waiting.”I folded my arms. “So, what’s this about?”Aaron leaned back, keeping his voice casual. “Just wanted to check in. How’s business?”I raised an eyebrow. “Business? Since when

The Black Car( Mira’s Pov)I pulled up outside the school gates, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel as I waited for Josh to come out. It had been a long day, and I was exhausted, but picking up my son always brought me a sense of comfort—something normal in the midst of the chaos my life had become.When I spotted him walking toward the car, his backpack slung over one shoulder, I gave him a small smile. He slid into the passenger seat and let out a dramatic sigh.“School was boring,” he grumbled.I chuckled. “Isn’t it always?”“Yeah, but today was extra boring.”I shook my head, amused. “Well, at least you’re done for the day.”I started the engine and pulled away from the school, merging onto the main road. The drive was quiet at first, just the sound of the radio playing softly in the background.Then, something caught my attention in the rearview mirror.A Black Car .It wasn’t unusual for cars to be behind me, but something about this one felt… wrong.I switched lanes. So

Aaron’s FearThe drive back was silent for a while. The two men who had been tailing Mira were both tense, their hands gripping the steering wheel and dashboard as if they could hold onto some sense of control. The city lights flashed past them in streaks, the hum of the tires against the road the only sound filling the car.Finally, the man in the passenger seat, Tony, let out a sharp exhale and shook his head.“I’m starting to think those two guys that escaped Aaron made the right choice,” he muttered.The driver, Greg, shot him a quick glance. “What?”Tony shifted in his seat, rubbing a hand over his face. “Think about it, man. What kind of psycho tries to kill his wife after their divorce? And then, when she comes back, he still won’t leave her alone? It’s not normal.”Greg scoffed. “You knew what we signed up for. Aaron pays well, and we don’t ask questions. That’s the deal.”Tony let out a bitter chuckle. “Yeah, well, maybe we should start asking some questions. Because right no