All Chapters of Her Ex-husband Is A God Of War: Chapter 91
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Charles didn’t hesitate. His fist drove into Thomas’ gut, folding him over and sending him crashing into the corridor wall.“You’ve got a death wish,” Thomas growled through gritted teeth, staggering back up. “And I’m about to grant it.”“You think because I didn’t cry for my brother I don’t have a heart? You think you’re better than me just because you’re bawling your eyes out like a fool?”“You’re crazy, bro. First-class crazy! Who the fuck are you to talk to me like that?!”“You shouldn’t have spoken that way about my brother either,” Charles shot back, voice sharp. “Just because he died years ago doesn’t make him any less precious to me than your damn grandmother is to you.”“Damn your brother!” Thomas growled.And that was it.In seconds, they were at each other like two kids fighting for dominance, fists flying wildly. Two grown men who had no clue how to handle their emotions except through raw, stupid violence.
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“Sadie, stop,” Charles whispered quickly, glancing around to make sure neither Thomas nor his wife was nearby. “I can’t spend another second with that guy unless you want a corpse in here.”“Go ahead then. Let’s see how real those words are.”As she turned to walk away, Charles gently grabbed her arm. “Please,” he pleaded.“You know what, Charles? Issues between friends should be settled before they turn into enemies.”“He’s never been a friend.”“Then think of him as an enemy, if that helps.” She peeled his hand off her wrist before she weakened and gave in to separating their rooms. “I have to go. Avery’s waiting for me.”Avery had given Sadie a short briefing while Charles and Thomas were in the kitchen. Unlike Sadie — who barely had control over Charles — Avery seemed to have Thomas completely wrapped around her finger. One look from her could turn him into a trembling leaf.“See you tomorrow — if you’re still a
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“Wig?” Charles frowned. Those fucking bastards. “Yes, sir. And the initials you gave us—it’s going to be tough. Over a hundred matches for each set of initials in Decatur alone.”Charles rubbed his forehead. He should’ve opened that damn paper himself before the old man’s death. Maybe then, he’d have confronted him in time.“Sounds like a dead end. Stay put while I figure out the next step,” Charles said.“Congratulations on meeting your fiancée, sir,” the guy said.“What?”“We all saw the video, sir. You never disappoint.”“What video…?”Oh damn. Video? Of him kissing Sadie?Damn! Why didn’t he think about that before agreeing to Sadie’s crazy plan? But how the hell did those guys even manage to record it?Charles hung up, frustration boiling. He ran a hand through his hair.****The next morning, Charles clocked in at work by 7:30 a.m. He worked with his personal assistant as th
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As soon as the door closed behind Andrew, the man pressed a button on his desk.Immediately, metal doors slid out from hidden panels, sealing off the glass entrance.“Bad, huh, Charles. You have two choices: one — you don’t get out of here alive. Two — you leave here as a man who has lost his memory.”Charles raised a hand calmly.“Before anything… you got a cigarette? I could use a smoke. Go easy on you while I do.”At first, the man stared at Charles like he was seeing him for the first time. Then, he burst into laughter.“Did you just try to pull a brave tone on me?”“Bad,” Charles muttered. “I was really planning on going easy on you if you had a cigarette. Can’t be helped now.”“People like you are the best to deal with. I like stubborn,” the man said, pulling off his tie.Charles casually crossed his legs, watching him.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a certificate framed on the wall.
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It happened in a flash.Charles moved too — flying higher into the air, flipping mid-air, and striking him with a powerful kick to the stomach.The impact sent the man crashing into the corner like a rag doll.He couldn’t feel the pain. His face was bleeding, but there was no pain.He had just met the God of War!Unable to stand, he crawled toward Charles’ feet, gasping.“I deserve to die,” he whimpered, clutching Charles’ legs. “Do whatever you want with me… God of War.”Charles’ eyes widened.What?!How did he know? “Did you hit your head?”“God of War…” he kept crying. “I know you’re the one.”Charles tried to pull away, but the man wouldn’t release his grip.“Allow me to train under you for just two days, sir. After that, you can kill me, and I’ll die a fulfilled man.”“You must have really hit your head.” Charles sighed. “Let go of my legs.”“Not until you promise
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“So now, let’s get to the main deal. How much income have we generated since he came here?” Andrew asked.“Before we start, let’s make one thing clear,” one of the women said. “We’re still sticking to the usual arrangement, right?”“You mean that I take the same ten percent like the rest of you?” Andrew asked, feigning surprise.“Of course. That’s how it’s always been. You can’t just change it now,” Holden said sharply.“Nice coming from a man who got pushed into a pool like some rag doll,” Andrew said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.“What did you just say, Mr. Andrew?” Holden asked, narrowing his eyes.Andrew shrugged like it was common knowledge. “Even I would be too embarrassed to call myself a man after what happened.”“Mr. Andrew, I think you went too far with that,” one of the women said.“Went too far?” Andrew scoffed. “Did you guys even picture the scene Holden described? A guy over ten thousand pounds
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“You were really cool back there,” August said as he walked alongside Charles toward his car later that evening.“Don’t act like we’re buddies,” Charles muttered.“Are you really not going to punish them? Anyone who saw their faces would know they weren’t expecting you to walk back into that office alive.”“If everyone was punished for their wrongdoings, how many times would you have died? Ten? A hundred? A hundred’s too low. A thousand times, maybe.”August fell silent, unable to argue.Just then, Charles' phone rang. Sadie.He answered as they stepped out of the building, nodding greetings to a few workers passing by.“When will you be home?” she asked.“Very soon. Why?”“Nothing. Just… asking.”But it didn’t sound like just asking. Her tone reminded him of the last time she called right before forcing him into babysitting duty.“Do you want me to grab something for you?” Charle
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Charles forwarded the message to himself before setting her phone back down.“I’ll go wash up and come back,” he said.Once inside his room, he immediately called his subordinate.“I just sent you a message. It was sent to Sadie. I want you to track the IP address. Find out who the hell did this. There is no way to tell if it's just some empty threats or not but I want to do it as fast as possible.” Twenty four hours is just a few hours away. “Okay, sir.”He dialed Hardin next. “Hey, you. Anyone mad at Sadie recently?”“What’re you talking about, sir? Practically every woman in New York is mad at her.”“What?”“You didn’t know? Sir, don’t you watch the news? I tried asking a girl out a few hours ago, and she turned me down just because I work with Sadie. She’s practically every man’s dream in New York right now. While we’re at it—there’s this huge new billboard with her face at—”“Just shut up, okay?”
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“You should talk to a therapist,” Charles muttered. “How are you going to make babies?”“Now you’re thinking outside the box. I’m not ready for a baby for the next five years of my life.”Charles shook his head slowly. “The struggle is real, bro.”“Stop that.”“Bro, for real, you’re married. And she’s your wife. Trust me, even when I was dating some women, and I made it clear from the start that I wasn’t going to… you know, go that far, they broke up with me on our first date.”“You discuss that on first dates?” Thomas asked, looking stunned.“I like to know where I stand. But, bro, I wish you the best of luck tonight. You have my room to yourselves all night.”“You’re out of your mind.”“You look worse, bro.” Charles pulled off the gloves and patted Thomas on the shoulder. “You can do this, bro.”“Am I supposed to rinse these?”“You could leave it and wake up to it first thing tomorrow mo
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Charles had dozed off. The soft beeping from his phone snapped him out of sleep. He glanced at Sadie on the bed—her breathing was steady, a faint, almost cute snore rising from her.Staying in the room with her had been the only way to make sure she didn’t do anything reckless last night—Charles knew better than anyone that she was so scared last night.But so far, everything seemed fine.He slipped the phone from his pocket. A missed call—from his team.Quietly, he got up and stepped out of the room, closing the door softly behind him. He redialed the number.“Sir, we found the woman who sent the message. Our men are closing in on her right now.”“Good job.” Charles glanced at the time—2:59 a.m. Just a minute to the twenty four hours that the person who sent the message gave to be over. “When they get her, I’ll update you immediately.”“Alright.” Charles hung up and stretched his limbs. Everything was und