Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 130

Chapter 130:

Inside, the bar pulsed with dim, flickering lights and pounding music. The air was thick with the sharp scent of alcohol and tobacco. At the bar, Jim sat alone, nursing a drink, his posture relaxed, as if the chaos around him didn’t exist.

When Noah stormed in, Jim’s eyes flickered with brief surprise, but he quickly masked it with indifference.

“Hello,” he said flatly, his tone devoid of emotion, as if he’d been expecting this confrontation all along.

“Where is Sadie?” Noah shot back, cutting straight to the point. Jim chuckled quietly, swirling the amber liquid in his glass.

“How would I know?”

“Don’t play games with me!” Noah snarled, lunging forward to grab Jim by the collar. His eyes burned with fury. “You and Sadie were plotting something!”

But Jim didn’t flinch. He met Noah’s glare with calm defiance.

games?” Jim scoffed, shaking his head. “Noah, you give me too

swift, sharp motion, Jim wrenched himself free from Noah’s

Sadie be plotting with me? Hasn’t

heaving with frustration, but deep down, he couldn’t

voice cutting through the tension, “you only realize the value of something once it’s gone. But by then… isn’t it

dug into his palms, but the sharp

with Jim’s jaw. The crack of the impact echoed over the thumping bass of the bar’s

on gαℓησν??s․çο? (uso de “ç” y “ο”

catching himself against the edge of the bar,

Sadie?” Noah roared, his voice raw. His eyes

too highly of yourself. I’ve been with more women than I can count—why the hell would I be interested in your

are you protecting her?” Noah barked, grabbing Jim by the collar, his grip like a vice. His knuckles blanched as he pulled Jim in, his teeth clenched so tightly it looked like

a good woman like that,” Jim shot back, his voice sharp, cutting through Noah’s