Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Chapter 166

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“You got another message? So what? Why are you bothering me in the middle of the night for something so small–wait a second!” James’s voice changed abruptly, turning serious. “A letter… Are you talking about that letter? The psycho’s so–called love letter?”

“Yes,” Ethan replied, his tone flat.

“Hold on…” James said, followed by the sound of shuffling, some movement, and finally the quiet click of a door closing. He came back with urgency in his voice, asking, “What did it say? Another threat?”

“Yeah,” Ethan responded, detailing the contents of the ominous message.

James let out a frustrated sigh. “Ethan, this is getting out of hand. We can’t just ignore it anymore. We don’t know what this person is planning or what their next move might be. Heck, we don’t even know who they are! Honestly, it’s embarrassing that I haven’t been able to trace them yet. It feels like my hacking skills are useless against this guy.”

“Hey, James, stop that,” Ethan interrupted, his voice firm but reassuring. “You’re the best at what you do. Don’t doubt yourself, and definitely don’t compare yourself to this psycho. I trust you, and you should too. You’ll figure this out–I know you will. Besides, no one comes close to matching your skills… except for him.”

James let out a small laugh. “Yeah, him. That guy was on another level. Even back when we were kids, he stood out. Better than any of us.”

Ethan’s lips curved into a faint smile as memories came flooding back. “That’s true. He was the best.”

“Do you remember, Ethan?” James’s tone lightened. “Whenever we played together, you’d always challenge him. And without fail, he’d win every single time.” James chuckled. “And oh, those words he’d say whenever you lost–do you still remember?”

“How could I ever forget?” Ethan’s chuckle carried a mix of nostalgia and pain. “He’d say, A future king never loses, But since you’re my best friend, we both win.”

“I miss those days,” James admitted with a wistful sigh. “And I miss him. If he were still here, Ethan, he’d be your greatest rival.”

“Stop,” Ethan cut in sharply, his voice tight. “Don’t talk about him like that. We don’t know for sure if he’s… if he’s gone.”

but

c dead,” Ethan’s voice cracked, faltering as emotion overtook him. “He’s alive. He has to

that had kept the memories, the pain, and the longing locked away. But now, they all came crashing down, flooding his

it heavily. His hands reached up to his face, and he

carried

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voice barely audible. “It’s all my fault

fault–do you hear me? If anyone is to blame, it’s his wretched father. That man was the true villain in this story, not you. Pedro’s father was manipulative, cruel, and selfish. Everything that happened was because of him,

guilt weighing heavily

softened slightly, though it remained steady. “Listen to me, Ethan. You did nothing wrong. The fault lies with that rotten man and his actions. Don’t shoulder this burden–it’s not yours to carry. Do you

moment, Ethan took a deep breath. “I know,”

friend’s pain. “About that letter…. don’t worry. I’ll check into it again and

Ethan replied quietly.

thing is

Ethan sighed deeply. “Thanks,

Ethan,” James replied, his voice still laced with

walked to the window, his gaze drawn to the glowing moon outside. A heavy sigh escaped his lips. Logically, he knew James was right. It wasn’t his fault. But

had all been justified. But the cost? The price he paid was his best friend, Pedro. He

Pedro was alive. And if he was… would he hate him? Would he blame him for what had happened? Those questions haunted Ethan, twisting his heart with doubt and fear. Staring at the moon, he silently made a wish. He’d rather live with Pedro’s hatred than accept the unbearable possibility that his best friend might no longer be alive.