Chapter 146
30 Days till I Divorce My Husband (Estrella and Jason)
Chapter 146 Lexiâs face flushed with effort as she pushed against his hands, but Nickâs resolve was as cold as steel. Memories of Piper danced in his mind, a life with her that seemed so possible if Lexi were out of the picture. No messy divorce, no scandal, and the bonus of playing the grieving widower to garner Piperâs sympathy. So, with calculated cruelty, he tightened his grip around Lexiâs neck and, in one swift movement, sent her tumbling over the balcony rail.
Estrellaâs mind painted the grim scene as a young boyâs voice suddenly broke her reverie. âHey, lady, are you digging into the whole 302 incident?â
Startled, Estrella looked down to see a boy of maybe nine, mask-clad, staring up at her with wide, earnest eyes. Kneeling before the boy, she gently tousled his hair. âYeah, kiddo. Iâm a lawyer working on a case for the lady who lived in 302.â
The boy, absorbing her words, inquired further, âSo youâre helping the lady from 302, right?â
âThatâs right, little man. Iâm her attorney, trying to uncover the truth for her family.â
Encouraged, the boy fished out a USB drive from his pocket and handed it to Estrella. âHere, take this. It might really help you.
But please, donât tell anyone I gave it to you, okay?â
Estrella clutched the USB drive, her surprise evident. This could be the breakthrough she needed.
The boy, noting her astonishment, assured her, âItâll definitely help the lady from 302. You have to catch the bad guy. Iâve gotta jet,â he said, taking off before Estrella could react.
As the boyâs figure disappeared into the distance, Estrella pocketed the drive without chasing after him. This evidence was too crucial to risk any additional attention that could endanger the boy.
Once she brought Nick to justice, sheâd have all the time in the world to thank the mysterious helper.
Estrella was back at her office. The phone rang as soon as she settled at her desk. It was Bryce. âEstrella, Iâve got the dirt you asked for. And, damn, itâs downright monstrous.â
âShoot it over to my email,â she replied, her voice a mixture of anticipation and dread.
Soon after, Bryceâs findings arrived in her inbox, turning her pale as she read them. Clutching the damning evidence, she headed straight to the prosecutorâs office.
As she drove back from the courthouse, gripping the steering wheel, Estrella was haunted by Lexiâs tragic end and Nickâs deceit.
As the traffic light turned green and she began to move forward, a white Maserati zoomed by. A glance at the passengerâs profile left her 1/3 Chapter 146 stunned.
It was her!
But how could it be? She reasoned it mustâve been a lookalike, for the world couldnât contain such an uncanny doppelgänger.
That evening, as the office emptied, Estrella continued to work overtime. The image of the afternoonâs mysterious silhouette flickered in her mind alongside the memory of the fire Serene had mentioned.
As the world outside plunged into darkness, and Estrella was stretching, ready to leave for the night, someone rapped on her desk. She looked up to see a familiar face and smiled. âWhat brings you here?â
Then, with a playful grin, she added, âIf youâre here to catch me red-handed, youâre out of luck.â
Jason playfully pinched her cheek. âNot up for a little hide-and-seek this time?â He was teasing her, recalling the time she had hidden Bryce from him, playfully searching the entire place as if it were a game.
âKeep dreaming,â Estrella quipped, surprised Jason had come to her office.
Descending in the elevator with Jason, she noticed missed calls on her phone. Work often made her oblivious to the world.
They got to their old favorite diner. The nostalgia was palpable as they hadnât dined alone like this in ages. The server brought out the fish, Estrellaâs favorite dish. However, it now turned her stomach in knots. Just a whiff of it, and she felt a wave of nausea.
Jason, concerned at her pallor and her hand clutching her chest, asked, âFeeling okay?â
She glanced at him and took a sip of her juice. âProbably just a stomach bug. Ate something off at lunch.â
He poured her a bowl of soup, and as she sipped on the savory soup, the queasiness subsided. But when she tried the fish again, the nausea returned full force. By the end the meal, she was miserable.
On the way home, she joked weakly, âJason, my bodyâs having a pretty strong reaction to you.â
His response was a lazy glance. Not amused, Jason squeezed her chin. âNo sweet talk ever comes out of that mouth of yours, does it? Letâs get you a thorough check-up tomorrow, alright? Donât need you falling ill at such a young age.â
Estrella smiled wryly. Without his reminder, sheâd almost forgotten her youth. Burdened by a serious job and a marriage to Jason that made her feel decades older, she sometimes felt like she was already living the life of a much older woman.
2/3 00.50 Chapter 146 In hardly any time at all, the pair made their way back home, and as they did, Estrella felt that nauseating sensation wash over her once more, even more forcefully than when they were having dinner. As soon as they stepped through the front door, Estrella clutched her mouth and bolted for the bathroom.