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

Chapter 708:

So, she breathed—slow, sharp, steady—and lifted her head, her eyes locking onto Coyle’s. Her voice was calm, but her gaze was icy. “You accuse me of infidelity and disgrace upon the family, but where’s your proof?” She gestured toward the photos on the table. “You’re ready to convict me based on some blurry images and Sutton’s sob story? Absurd!”

Coyle stepped forward, sneering. “These photos are all the proof we need. Don’t waste your breath defending yourself.” His voice rose with self-righteous fury. “You’ve always resented Sutton and me—fine. But to throw the family name into the mud out of spite? It’s beneath even you, Sadie.”

Then, without warning, his voice dropped—cold and quiet. “I know. I know that Patrick… is Noah. You thought you could keep it hidden? He’s got amnesia. No memory, no clue who he really is. Right now, he’s a blank slate. If I were to expose his true identity… tell me, Sadie—would he become your ally? Or just a victim in someone else’s scheming?”

Sadie stared at him, a flicker of disbelief in her eyes—but beneath that, a cold, rising rage. How did Coyle know that Patrick was Noah? She didn’t even know for sure!

What was going on?

Her mind raced with questions. Every instinct screamed for her to voice them, but not yet. Not here.

now at

that Patrick was Noah and was using it to threaten

at her sides, her pulse roaring

Noah’s memory loss was real… then

his identity now wouldn’t save him—it would destroy him. He’d be torn apart by

hold her tongue. Her

surrender. His grin widened, smug and

family—with scandal, infidelity, and betrayal. The evidence speaks for itself! A woman

exchanged uneasy glances, their

of the company, now stood accused

Such a disgrace!

rose, his voice grave