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

Chapter 132

Chapter 132:

Noah’s patience snapped. He drove his foot into Ryder’s chest with brutal force, the thud of impact echoing off the walls.

“Answer me!”

Ryder doubled over, groaning in pain, coughing up more blood as his face drained of what little color it had left.

“I’d rather die than tell you,” he hissed, his voice raw. His gaze bored into Noah’s, filled with a dark, unrelenting hatred.

“You’ll never be loved,” Ryder spat, his words like poison-tipped daggers. “Just like me.”

The curse lodged itself deep in Noah’s chest, an unexpected thorn that pricked something raw and unspoken within him. He frowned, a wave of irritation and something darker rising beneath his composed exterior.

“What grudge do you have against me?” Noah demanded, his voice a low growl.

sneer. He spat out two words, each

Noah’s eyes narrowed.

seething with resentment, “Johnson Group got

saturated with pure, unfiltered hatred. “My parents couldn’t handle the pressure. They jumped to

identity, letting his anger fester like

already killed her.” His laugh was guttural, like something torn from the depths of

spat, his voice dripping with venom, each word laced with

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had been ripped out from beneath him. Ryder’s words slammed into him

shrank sharply, and a wave of icy fear surged through his

His grip tightened with brutal force, his knuckles

just say?” Noah’s voice trembled, a mixture of disbelief and fury. “Sadie… is she… really gone?” His voice was barely a whisper, each word feeling like shards

like a twisted melody in the air. His eyes gleamed with wicked satisfaction, as he savored Noah’s agony as if it were a prize he’d long waited to claim. That laughter shattered whatever fragile thread of

lashed out, slamming