Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO novel Chapter 1333

Steve lay alone on the hospital bed, letting out another heavy sigh. His entire body ached with a bone deep exhaustion, but the moment he closed his eyes, the chaotic, agonizing memories of his dream flashed through his mind like a film reel. The images were far too clear, far too profound to be just a dream. It felt as though he had genuinely lived through an entire lifetime.

Within those bizarre visions, he clearly saw the pathetic reason he had ended up in bed with Sylvia in the first place. It had all been an act of spite, a desperate attempt to hurt Abriella. It happened during their final, most explosive argument. Abriella's eyes had been completely red as she screamed hysterically that she could not live with him for another second.

"I would rather go out and keep a boy toy!" Abriella had shrieked at him. "At least a boy toy knows how to care for someone and can actually provide emotional support! But you? You just drive me insane over and over again, and then you stand there looking down on me while I lose my mind!"

Those were the last words Abriella ever yelled at him before violently throwing a pre drafted divorce agreement right into his face. Staring at those papers, his temper had completely shattered. He stormed out, pulling out his phone to call James for a night of heavy drinking at the bar. But James had been buried in military duties and could not spare the time to indulge his madness.

Left to his own devices, Steve drank himself into a total stupor. As he stumbled toward the exit, fate played a cruel trick, and he ran straight into Sylvia, who was also drinking her sorrows away in a booth. Fueled by the alcohol and a burning, vindictive urge for revenge, he grabbed Sylvia and dragged her upstairs to a hotel room.

That night was an absolute disgrace. While they were together, he acted like a complete lunatic devoid of reason, intentionally taking photos of their entangled bodies and sending them directly to Abriella. He wanted to see Abriella lose control. He wanted to make her angry and force her to bow her head.

But when he woke up the next morning and saw the rumpled sheets, the horrifying reality of his unforgivable mistake crashed down on him. He scrambled for his phone, desperate to unsend the ridiculous photos, but the time limit had long passed. It was too late. Abriella did not go crazy with jealousy as he had hoped. She simply turned freezing cold, using the photos to threaten him.

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