Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 48
BLAIRE
I just arrived back at my hotel. It hadn’t been long since I left Sebastian’s office when I received a text message from my bank.
My eyes widened upon reading the confirmation.
“Two million dollars...” I murmured. I specifically told him to send only half of it and, most importantly, to send it to the account
number that I gave him. Instead, he still sent it to my account. It makes me wonder: how the fck did he know my account
number? “Why would he send me the money when I already gave him Ethan’s bank details? He really knows how to get on my
nerve,” I mumbled.
I took a loud breath before grabbing my phone. I immediately dialled Sebastian’s number to ask him if he made a mistake in
sending the money into my account.
It took only a few rings before he picked up the call. “Hi, I casually said. “I think there has been a mix-up regarding the money. It
seems like it was sent into my account rather than the account number I gave you before I left,” I said. “I can send it myself, but
my bank wouldn’t allow me to transfer such a large amount. Is there any possible way we can reverse the transfer so you can
send it to the right account?”
“There’s no mixing up, Blaire. I was told by the bank to send the money to your account. I have no business with whoever it is
that owns that bank account. My deal is with you, so I’m only going to have further transactions with you and you alone. Am I
clear?”
He doesn’t have to make things complicated, but of course, he won’t be Sebastian Foster if he isn’t complicated. “I have a
reason why I need that money to be sent to him. You don’t need to be such an as s.” I didn’t wait for his answer. I quickly hang
up the phone. I walked towards the bed and let my b*dy fall on top of it.
I was staring at the ceiling when my phone started ringing. It hadn’t been long since I ended the call with Sebastian. Thinking it
was him who was on the other line, I answered the phone in a grumpy mood.
“What do you want?” I asked angrily.
“Is it not a good time?” I heard Ethan’s voice on the other line.
I jolted up and quickly sat on the bed when I heard Ethan’s voice. “No, no, no. I’m sorry. I thought you were. I stopped in my
tracks when I realized that I still hadn’t mentioned to Ethan my deal with Sebastian. “I’m sorry. What’s up, Ethan?” I asked, trying
to change the topic.
Ethan’s voice carried’ a hint of concern. “Is everything okay, Blaire? You sound a bit off.”

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“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. Just a rough day,” I replied, attempting to brush off the weight of the recent events.
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Ethan spoke again. “I was calling you to inform you about the
progress with Blaze. I informed his doctor that we could already proceed with the surgery. Though there have been some
changes,”
“What is it, Ethan?” My heart was racing in anticipation.
“His doctor referred us to his colleague there in New York. He also suggested that it’s better to have the surgery there since their
medical facilities are more advanced. Given the severity of Blaze’s condition, it would be better if he were in a much larger
hospital. I told him I’d discuss it with you first.”
“Do it. I think it’s better that he’s here so I can check up on him. I may have to stay here for a month anyway,” I told him.
“Are you sure? You would need a lot of money.” Ethan hesitated.
I immediately cut him off. “Money won’t be a problem, Ethan.”
“But... I can’t
go
there with you. I have things to take care of back here.”
“It’s okay. I’ll think of another way. You don’t have to get yourself in trouble because of us. I’m sure I’ll find someone who’ll come
and stay with Blaze while I’m working
“How about the money? Do you need me to raise money from our town? I’m sure all of them are more than willing to contribute
to the expenses. It wouldn’t be much, but it would be a great help.”

“It’s fine, Ethan. Money won’t be a problem. I’ve got it covered. No need to worry it,” I assure him.
about
A minute of silence lingers between us. It didn’t take long before Ethan voiced out what had been bothering him since I said I had
it covered.
“Where did you get the money, Blaire?” he inquired.
I cleared my throat as I started weaving a tale of lies for Ethan. “As I said, I’ve found at job here.”
“There’s no job that’s going to pay that huge amount of money. So tell me, Blaire, where. did you get the money?”He slightly
raised his voice.
The weight of deception hung in the air as Ethan pressed for answers. I could feel the walls closing in, the delicate fabric of trust
threatening to unravel under the strain of half-truths.

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“I got a substantial advance payment from a client. It’s a special project,” I replied, the words tasting bitter on my tongue.
“Blaire, I know you’re keeping something from me. Are you doing something illegal?”. Ethan’s voice bore into mine, searching for
sincerity in the depths of the falsehoods I
spun.
The guilt weighed heavily on my conscience as I tried to maintain composure. I ended up masking my guilt by raising my voice
and hiding behind my anger. “I appreciate all you’ve done for us, Ethan. But whatever I do with my life is none of your business.
If I have to sell my soul to the devil, I will. Just so I can save my son.”
His voice started shifting. It becomes soft and mellow. “Blaire, I trust you. But I need to know that you’re not putting yourself in
danger. I’m just worried about you.”
The vulnerability in his voice tugged at my resolve, and for a moment, the facade wavered. “I appreciate your concern, Ethan.
I’ve got everything handled. You have nothing to worry about.”
Ethan’s voice held a mixture of understanding and worry, and as our conversation lingered in the air, the weight of unspoken

truths cast a shadow over the friendship we had built over time.
“I just want to make sure you’re safe, Blaire. I know I’m in no position to tell you what to do, but I don’t want anything bad to
happen to you and Blaze,” he admitted, his sincerity cutting through the layers of uncertainty.
His words resonated with compassion that transcended the boundaries of our complicated circumstances. In that moment, I felt
the fragile threads of trust and understanding stretch and yet somehow hold. The weight of the truth shared between us had the
potential to either fortify our connection or introduce irreparable fractures.
“I appreciate your concern, Ethan. But I’m a grown, responsible woman, fully capable of making the best decision for my son. I
did what I had to do,” I explained, sparing him all the details about how I got the money for Blaze’s operation.
There was a sombre acknowledgement in his response. “I get it, Blaire. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Just
promise me you’ll be careful.”
“I promise,” I replied, a sense of relief washing over me as I sensed Ethan’s willingness to understand, even if he couldn’t fully
condone the choices made.
As the conversation continued, a shared commitment to Blaze’s well-being emerged as the anchor that held us together amidst
the storm of uncertainties. The city outside continued to pulse with life, its lights flickering like distant stars in the night sky,
witnessing the intricacies of a narrative that unfolded in the quiet spaces of our shared
journey.
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