Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 95

Alexander POV

I sat at my desk, trying to clear my head from the thousand of thoughts. My office felt too quiet, too still, as though it were holding its breath. Bianca had been in that cell for days now, and I knew she was using every trick in her book, every connection she had, to find a way out. She had the power and status, a celebrity fashion icon with people ready to bend the rules for her. But I was determined to make sure she never saw daylight again.

The things she had done… they were beyond redemption. Kidnapping Christiana… but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was still missing, some part of the puzzle we hadn’t uncovered yet. And then the knock came.

“Come in,” I muttered, not looking up from the documents on my desk.

James stepped into the room, his expression tense. He wasn’t his usual composed self. Something was wrong.

“Sir.” he began, his voice hesitant. “There’s news”

I looked up. narrowing my eyes. “What is it?”

James swallowed hard, stepping forward with a file in hand. He placed it on my desk but didn’t open it. “You’re not going to

like this.

1 frowned, my gut twisting with unease. Just spit it out, James.”

He took a deep breath, then finally spoke. “The fire, sir. The one at Miss Christiana’s apartment a month ago… we’ve confirmed who was behind it.”

I froze, my heart pounding in my chest. I had spent weeks trying to figure it out, sleepless nights piecing together evidence with private investigators, pushing the police to dig deeper. Christiana and the kids had nearly died in that fire…if not for the quick actions of her bodyguards, they wouldn’t have made it out alive.

simmering beneath my skin. “Who?” I demanded, my

eyes filled

in the

Christiana’s apartment. She hired men to set it up, made sure it looked like an accident. She wanted Christiana and

me. Bianca. Again. She wasn’t just a manipulative, conniving

up from my chair, sending it crashing back against the wall. “That…” I couldn’t even find the words. My chest heaved as anger surged through me like a wildfire.

on the floor, knowing full well I was on

throw something, anything, but that wouldn’t fix this. I’d given Blanca too many chances. I’d believed that her obsession

in prison.” I growled, more to myself than to James. “I swear, she’ll never see another free day in her

just because she couldn’t accept that I wanted nothing to do with her. All

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of my children.

fiber of my being. “She did all this because she couldn’t handle the fact that I wanted to be with Christiana, I muttered, any voice barely audible as the realization hit me. “This was all

looked up, his face tight with sympathy. “It’s not your fault, sir. You couldn’t

seen this coming! She was spiraling out of control, and I let it happen. I let her get too close, I let her think she had a chance!” My voice shook with. fury, the weight of everything crashing down

no words that would calm

long. She had crossed the line. No, she had obliterated it. And now, she was going to

heavily, my thoughts racing. “Where

“But with this new evidence… it’s only a matter of