All Chapters of Rise Of The Discarded Husband : Chapter 11
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Chapter 11: Kicked Out
The shock vibrated through the entire room as everyone gasped —frozen as if time itself had stopped. Eyes widened and soon the heated whispers graduated into shouts. Aeuriel Limited? The company whose IPO failed pathetically some months ago?What the hell?!Lydia stepped forward, the tension in her stomach thick. “Y…you must be mistaken. That’s not what yesterday’s press conference said. I haven’t received any notice about my company’s listing being terminated!”She had barely finished speaking when her phone buzzed so hard that she flinched. She whipped it out and read the message, her vision bluring instantly.“Ms Lydia Brown, this is to inform you that your company's IPO has been halted due to suspected violation. You're thereby required to submit relevant evidence within three days or face formal investigation…”Lydia let out a small scream, the phone almost falling from her hand. She was shivering badly, her heart racing loudly in her chest. No, no, no, this could not be happenin
Chapter 12: Fight In Prison.
Lydia bit down on her lips, the rage burning in her stomach. Her pulse pounded in her chest and for the umpteenth time, she wiped the tears off her face furiously, smearing her mascara. God, Drake, that bastard was going to pay for the humiliation, every disgrace he put her through.She'll make sure he burns in hell!A curse slipped from her lips when her phone suddenly rang. She hissed. Had the IPO legal office called to further their threats? She stared at the screen for a while in anger, contemplating whether or not she should pick the call. In the end, she pressed the green button. "Hello,"A male, authoritative voice reached out to her from the other end. “Am I speaking to Ms Lydia?”“Yes. Who is this?” Lydia replied impatiently.“I am officer Storm and I'm calling from the central district police station. We have your mother in our custody and you're required to come in and arrange bail,”Lydia stuttered. “My…my mother in prison? You…must be mistaken. She won't be—”The call end
Chapter 13: Penthouse Saga.
In the service room, Kelly pressed the ice pack on her swollen face, her lips raised up in a pout. She looked at Lydia and sighed at the disappointment in her eyes. “Sabrina and Cici, those brats, they suddenly attacked me…”“Oh mum, please!” Lydia banged the table, heaving as she spoke. “You're always causing trouble,” Her voice broke. “Is it not enough that I'm busy enough everyday and now I have to clean up your mess too?”Kelly rolled her eyes. “Stop overreacting. This isn't my fault…”“Overreacting?” Lydia's eyes widened. “Whose fault is it then? Mine? Is it my fault that you tried to break into someone's apartment, triggered the alarm system and got arrested by the police?!”“I didn't break in. That's not what happened. Those security guards kept treating me like a thief and called the police without even listening. They don't know half the truth! Trespassing? Damn if that happened!”Lydia exploded in anger. “Do you know how ridiculous you sound? If it wasn't trespassing, explai
Chapter 14: Dinner At Restaurant.
By the time Aria walked down the stage, her phone was already vibrating nonstop. One message flashed. Then another, flooding her phone. Congratulatory messages poured in, making her nose tingle. Hot tears welled at the back of her eyes as she read them —some cheering her on, others questioning whether it was real. “Did you really ring the bell? I just saw the news, is that really you?” “Damn, I thought your company went bankrupt months ago?” “How did you achieve this?! Is this real–?” “Hey girl, you need to tell me how you managed to get on that stage!” Aria sneered at the messages. She recognized some of the contacts. So now they remembered her? Just months ago, when her company was drowning in debt and lawsuits, these same people had vanished without a trace. While she was struggling and stranded on the streets, none of them had cared to reach out. Now, because her success was all over the media, they were suddenly interested in her story? She rolled her eyes and ignore
Chapter 15: Power play
“Don't pretend to be deaf, Aria. I asked what you're doing here?” Gerald continued, his tone proud and commanding. Aria scoffed. She curled her fist, forcing herself to remain calm. Gerald was still the same arrogant, little prick she had always known —using his father's wealth as an excuse to treat others worse than trash. A spoiled, good-for-nothing playboy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. She met his gaze with a tight, rigid expression. “I don't think it's any of your business what I'm doing here,” Gerald chuckled smugly. “Oh cousin, when did you learn to talk back like that? You know last time we met, you were looking malnourished, begging for scraps on the street. Did you get your hands on a little money? Is that why you're this loud?” He shifted his gaze to Drake, looking at him up and down in open disdain. Aria, seriously?” His voice dripped with condescension. “This is what you’ve been seeing? He looks… pathetic. Shabby. Far worse than Mr Kelvin that ou
Chapter 16: Proud Moments.
Kelvin's face turned ugly. “The fuck–?” He frowned darkly, twisting his wrist violently as he tried to free himself, but Drake's grip was like iron, completely unmovable. “Are you stupid? Take those filthy hands off me!” He shouted, yanking harder. The scowl darkened on his face and his cheeks puffed up like a balloon about to pop. “You bastard, who the hell do you think you are?” Drake let out a cold laugh. “Who am I? I'm the one Aria has an appointment with,” He said and released the grip roughly. At the force of the release, Kelvin staggered back, almost losing his footing. A curse word escaped from his lips as his hands sprayed wildly seeking support. Gerald reacted on instinct, letting go of the woman in his arms and rushing to steady Drake. “Kelvin! Are you okay?” He looked at Drake, anger flashing in his eyes. “You lunatic! What have you done? Do you have an idea of who you just pushed?! He can wipe out your miserable life with a single phone call,” “See what you cause
Chapter 17: Humiliation At Restaurant.
Kelvin let out a humorless laugh. “Yes, why? You want to apply for a job there?” He tilted his head, eyes full of mockery. “What certificate or experiences do you have to qualify for a place like Axel Oil and Gas? Or maybe, just maybe, I can put in a word for you. Would you like that?” he added, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “You know it took me ten years to get there,” Kelvin continued with a smirk. “It wasn’t easy. I suffered a lot, fought my way up from nothing. But in the end, I made it. That's the difference between me and….” He lowered his eyes, dragging his words scornfully. “And you…”Gerald's eyes widened like a bright torch. “Wait, you mean you work for Axel Oil and Gas?” He whistled. “Damn, man, that’s huge! You’re lucky. That company is untouchable. Nobody has even seen the mysterious Mr. Harrison.”Kelvin chuckled and leaned closer, lowering his voice as if sharing a secret. “That’s exactly why I’m digging around,” he said, pretending to whisper. “Mr. Harrison is a le
Chapter 18: You Got What You Deserve.
“No, no, that's not the point, Aria,” Kelvin stuttered, feeling the sweat gather on his forehead. “Th…this isn't about money, it's just that—” Aria's laugh cut him short, her voice filled with sarcasm. “Oh, I understand perfectly. I understand that you were only bluffing all this time. You show off, you parade yourself as generous, but in the end…” She paused, eyes raking over him with contempt. “You can’t even handle a measly two million. What kind of person does that make you?” “It's not that I can't afford it!” Kelvin shouted, the air suddenly feeling hot. “The money just isn't available right now. Besides, I think there's a right way to handle matters like this, other than--" “So in conclusion, everything you said before this moment was just noise? You're broke?” Someone snickered from the crowd, provoking laughter from the other diners. Gerald opened his mouth to speak, but snapped it shut when no words came out. He was unsure of what to say. It seemed the tables had slipp
Chapter 19: I'm Not Ready.
“I'm…sorry about…” Drake was the first to recover. He shifted his weight awkwardly, his hands brushing lightly against his knees. “About my reaction. I didn’t mean…”But Aria didn't move. She remained where she was —on his chest, like she hadn't heard him. Her mind felt rushed as his body heated against hers, increasing the tingling in her skin. The air was more tense now, but she couldn't understand what kind of tension it was, or rather, she refused to acknowledge it.She sucked in a deep breath, shifting slightly against him as something rippled within her. The friction increased the knot in her throat. Was it anticipation? Nervousness?“Aria. Perhaps, you should move,” Drake's voice reached out to her. Firm. She glanced up to see him swallow sharply, refusing to look at her.His hands were still tight on the wheel and she couldn't help but realize how much effort he was putting into trying not to touch her.“Aria–”Rather than a response, she allowed her fingers to trail the faint
Chapter 20: Penthouse Negotiation.
Drake clenched his jaws, hissing as he took a long puff of his cigarette. The smoke lingered in the air and he kept his gaze forward, not sparing Leo a glance.There was no good in humoring the bastard.“Hey gigolo, I asked you a question. What the fuck are you doing here? Should I call security?” Leo said, walking forward. His eyes swept across the luxurious buildings before turning to Drake with a teasing smirk. “This clearly isn't a place someone like you can afford to live in,”Drake didn't respond. His eyes remained cold and he turned around, ready to drive off when Leo blocked his way with a sneer. “Oh, don't rush off,” He drawled, sizing Drake up like a predator on its prey. “I was just wondering what you were doing here after stealing today's spotlight,”Drake locked eyes with Leo, the air tensed around them. His stare was cold and angry, but he refused to speak.“You gone dumb all of a sudden?” Leo hissed, something dark rippling through his face at being ignored. Too proud.