All Chapters of The Contract Ex-Husband of Wealthy Widow: Chapter 11
- Chapter 13
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Chapter 11: The Serpent's Embrace
"You want to know how far I'm involved?" Elena's voice rang out with a cold edge on the other end of the line, cutting through Raka's still-labored breathing. The night at the gala felt like a distant memory, even though it had only been a few hours. Nausea and anger still churned in his chest, mixing the scent of champagne with despair.Raka gripped his phone, his knuckles turning white. "No, I want to know why you lied to me. Why you let Bianca become a victim, claiming it was a 'business case' when it was all a filthy lie!" His voice trembled more than he wanted it to. He hated how Elena always managed to make him lose control."Listen, Raka," Elena answered, her voice remaining calm, like a frozen lake, "you heard what Bianca said. That was just the tip of the iceberg. You saw the horror with your own eyes, didn't you? You felt her helplessness."Helplessness. That word stabbed Raka. Bianca, that poor woman, his client, forced into marriage and then abandoned, all for assets and i
Chapter 12: The Architect's Shadow
"Did I really do it?" Raka asked himself, his voice soft, drowned in the silence of Bianca's penthouse, which now felt chilling. The scent of expensive perfume and stale champagne still lingered—ironically a bitter reminder of the luxury he once chased before all this truth hit him. Raka's hands trembled as he held the recording device Elena had given him. The cold metal object felt heavy, not just physically, but because of the weight of destiny now attached to him.He saw his reflection in the vast glass window, the silhouette of a man who once believed he was in control, now merely a pawn in a game he didn't even fully understand. His face looked older, his eyes circled by shadows. Elena said I had no choice, he thought, remembering the woman's sharp gaze, even if only over the phone. She said Darma would come for me. The fear was real, piercing deep into his bones.Raka pressed a button on the device. A small green light flickered, indicating it was active, ready to capture every
Chapter 13: Echoes of the Past
"You were never really okay, were you?" Raka's voice slid out like a cold accusation, piercing Mrs. Anya's heart through the tense phone line. He heard a held breath on the other end, a silence heavier than anything that could be said. Days had passed since Darma's gaze had lingered on his back at the gallery, leaving Raka with a constant residue of panic, but the gnawing guilt over Anya was far more painful. He remembered Bianca's pale face, the bitter words that poisoned the gala, and how it all started with Anya's case."Raka?" Mrs. Anya's voice sounded hoarse, surprised. "What's wrong? Are you alright?" The genuine concern in her tone made Raka's stomach clench. How could I deceive her again?"No, I'm not alright," Raka answered honestly, though he knew it wasn't what he should be saying. "And I know you aren't either. I want to see you. I have to." This wasn't just about Elena and the Architects. This was about atoning for his own mistakes, even if it meant dragging Anya deeper i