Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 695

Wiona could tell the moment had finally come. Compared to Wilson, who was sweating and writhing in pain, she was calm—almost like she was just sipping tea on a lazy afternoon. To her, his suffering felt like a form of payback, and she didn’t see herself as cruel at all.

She waited until Wilson was completely spent, his face pale and drenched in sweat. Only then did she speak, her tone slow and casual, as if she had all the time in the world.

“So, how did you really meet my mother? Why do you have a photo with her? What do you know about her death? And why did you team up with the Thompson family to set me up? What exactly were you all after? What do you really know about them? Start from the beginning. Tell me everything, one thing at a time. If your answers satisfy me, maybe I’ll let you off easy.”

Wilson was desperate. He’d already given up on the idea that anyone would come save him. When Wiona finally started asking questions, all he wanted was for the pain to stop. He didn’t hesitate.

“Back then, I got a call. Someone wanted me to find a girl who’d run away to Stonehill and look after her for a while. That girl was your mom—Luna. As luck would have it, your mom and Bronwen went to the same school, just different years, so it wasn’t hard to track her down. When I found her, she was completely broke, almost sleeping on the street. I helped her get a place to stay, gave her some money for food. Honestly, Wiona, I was the one who saved your mom. Doesn’t that count for something? Aren’t you just repaying kindness with cruelty right now?”

He drew a shaky breath, voice growing more bitter.

“Your mom was already pregnant with you. She didn’t know anyone in Stonehill. I didn’t tell Bronwen, but I took your mom out, tried to help her relax, gave her a little happiness in a tough time. Shouldn’t you be grateful for that? If it weren’t for me, you might not even be here. And now you’re doing this to me? How does that make sense?”

By now, Wilson’s eyes were wild, full of hatred. He couldn’t help thinking that maybe he should have never let Wiona be born. Maybe then he wouldn’t be in this mess. He thought it was unfair, that he deserved better.

Wiona wasn’t buying it. Maybe parts of his story were true, but she could tell he wasn’t telling everything. She let out a cold laugh and started pacing the room, her eyes never leaving him.

“You said someone asked you to find a runaway. Who was it? Someone named Thompson? Or maybe someone from the Blue family? Why did you agree? Did they offer you something you couldn’t turn down? And if you really took such good care of my mom, why did she go to the hospital alone to have me? Why did the nurses say she seemed out of it and left her newborn behind as soon as she gave birth? Wilson, are you still hiding something? Still refusing to tell the truth?”

“If you keep lying, don’t blame me for making things worse for you. Maybe you’d like to find out what real suffering feels like.”

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