Divorced Ex-Luna Returns With Triplets
Chapter 121

Amanda'S

POV

I knew Martins was dangerous. I knew he could not be trusted and I decided to get into contract with him. What I didn't expect was that he would be the one who secretly tormented me and acted like... the savior. I still couldn't believe what Grayson had told me. At this point, I didn't care about what his father did or him... he should kill me. That was the worst he could do, right?

I alighted from the car and went into his mansion straight up. Pushing the door open, as expected they were in the living room. They both rose to their feet on seeing me, confused as to the reason I was there. "Amanda, what are you-" I went toward the real Martins and James Cox who happened to be named Maxwell.

"Martins. Huh? You are Martins? You are James Cox as well! Isn't it? You lied to me, right? Used me? Right? You wanted to slowly torment me till I went crazy, huh?" I pushed him hard, noticing the look of surprise that passed his face. "How did you-" The fake Martins asked from behind me but I didn't mind him.

"Answer me, coward! You are nothing but a coward who hides behind the mask of other people's faces! You," I turned to the fake Martins.

"What is your name? How much did he promise to pay you to impersonate him?" I questioned him.

"What do you mean by that, Amanda? Are you going crazy? I am the real-"

"Stop! Stop lying to me. I feel like I am going crazy right now! You... lied to me. You made me fall in love with you and now... you are not even real. The stories were lies huh?" I looked at him, feeling tears brim my eyes. I haven't cried for anyone for years now... I felt my heart breaking fully.

"You know," I sniffed. "I sort of knew that you were not into a clean business but I didn't interfere, you know. We had an agreement and I did as we agreed but you always had an ulterior motive." I could not see clearly because of the tears. "Why? Why? You could have asked me to repay you then I would have!" I yelled at Maxwell- Martins.

He stared at me like he could not feel anything.

"You don't get it, do you?" Maxwell scoffed. "The one who was after you was my father! He would have killed you assuming I had protected you that night. Thankfully, he had sent someone who I knew his tactics." He tilted his head to the side. "The will. I will do everything to make it mine. My father told me to bring you to him and resulted in the only way possible. I was not the one who asked you to steal from my father. Was I?" He arched his brows at me. I didn't answer. "And Emma?" I asked quietly.

"Her story is real. She tried to speak with you but I made sure you didn't meet her. She would have ruined things and Father would have had to kill her. I don't want unnecessary blood spilled at all." He stated. "And what will you do with me now? Kill me?" I looked up at him.

"Eh, no. You agreed that you are not going to do that." The fake Martins stepped forward to protect me. Maxwell's eyes flicked from me to him then back at him.

"You were initially supposed to be killed but this dummy here fell in love with you. The camouflage was supposed to have been off weeks back, Amanda but he expected this same reaction from you. So the person who has kept you alive this far is him. Thank him for accepting his love." He rose to his feet, then paused.

"And as for my father, Frey, he is dead. Died yesterday night after a heart attack so thank you, Divine." He winked at the man behind me and I was left with Divine. "Amanda, I-"

I shunned him, not even paying attention to him as I exited the house.