The Billionaire's secret heir
Five years ago, Sienna Blake had a whirlwind romance with Damian Cavendish, a ruthless billionaire known for his cold heart and untouchable power. But when she discovered she was pregnant, she left without a word, knowing he would never choose love over his empire.
Now, fate throws them together again when Sienna is hired as the interior designer for Damian’s newest luxury hotel. She does everything to keep their son a secret—until Damian discovers the truth.
Betrayed and furious, Damian demands full custody. But as they are forced to spend time together, sparks fly once again. Old wounds resurface, and Damian begins to wonder: did he make the biggest mistake of his life by letting Sienna go?
When an unexpected enemy threatens their future, they must decide—can they trust each other again, or will their past destroy them for good?
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Chapter: Chapter 101 : Zurich StrikeThe helicopters hovered like silent predators above Zurich’s skyline. The cold dawn winds buffeted their hulls, but inside the lead aircraft, the team was deadly still.Damian sat up front, eyes fixed on the Dominion Tower below. Its glass panels reflected the orange hue of sunrise, masking the evil pulsing within.“Status check,” Mia called into the comms.“Team Alpha locked and loaded.”“Bravo team ready.”“Charlie in position.”“Delta standing by.”The synchronized confirmations came from Zurich to Tokyo, Lagos, São Paulo, and Abu Dhabi. Each team was now poised for the simultaneous assault.Mia glanced at Damian. “Fifteen minutes until synchronized breach.”Damian nodded. “No room for error.”He looked at Cole seated across from him. The man was checking his rifle, the tight grin of a soldier who lived for moments like this stretched across his face.“This time, we cut off the head,” Cole said. “No more running.”“No more running,” Damian agreed, voice low.The DescentThe helicop
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter 100 : The Global WebThe compound was unusually silent in the early morning hours, but none of the occupants inside were asleep. The gravity of Luka’s revelation had infected every corner like a virus—silent, invisible, but utterly consuming.Damian stood at the edge of the war room, staring at the holographic map that hovered above the table. Red pins blinked across Europe, Asia, Africa, North America — hundreds of sites.“This is what The Dominion has already seeded,” Mia whispered beside him. “Thousands of these kids. Just like Luka. Implanted. Wired into their system.”Sienna sat nearby, holding Julian in her lap as he quietly dozed, unaware of the enormity unfolding around him.“How did it get this far?” Damian muttered, his voice low but shaking with anger. “How did we miss it?”Mia’s jaw tightened. “They worked in shadows. Partnerships with shell companies. Governments turning blind eyes for ‘research grants.’ This wasn’t a lab accident. This was global design.”Luka, seated at the medical station,
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter 99 : The Raid on ViroCoreThe rain fell in sheets as Damian’s convoy sped through the darkened outskirts of Geneva. Each drop hammered the bulletproof windshield like tiny war drums, echoing the adrenaline that surged through everyone inside.Mia sat in the passenger seat beside Damian, checking her weapons one last time. Alejandro followed behind in a separate armored vehicle, coordinating the strike team through his headset. They had less than an hour before ViroCore shifted the next batch of neurochip prototypes to an undisclosed offshore facility.“Everything’s green,” Mia said. “Our hacker disabled their external surveillance feeds. They won’t see us coming until we’re inside.”Damian nodded, his voice low. “No mistakes. If we fail here, they’ll scale globally.”The gravity of the mission pressed against all of them. This wasn’t just about taking down another criminal enterprise. This was about stopping an irreversible shift in the balance of global power—a war for the very freedom of humanity.Inside Vir
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: Chapter 98 : The Ripple EffectEven with the Council’s partial collapse, Damian knew better than to breathe easy.For every enemy that fell, two more lurked in the shadows. And power, like nature, despised a vacuum.Over the following weeks, the world’s media erupted with scandal after scandal. High-ranking politicians resigned overnight. Billion-dollar companies filed for bankruptcy as their ties to the Council became public. Protesters filled the streets of major cities, demanding accountability.And yet, even amidst all the chaos, Sienna couldn’t shake the gnawing feeling that something was still unfinished.One evening, as the news blared in the background, she watched Damian pacing their study like a caged lion. He hadn’t touched his glass of bourbon. His normally steady hands were clenched at his sides.“They’re regrouping, aren’t they?” she asked quietly.He turned to her, his jaw tight. “Yes. Not all the Council members were exposed. The ones who escaped… they’re forming something new.”Sienna swallowed. “H
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: Chapter 97 : Unfinished BusinessThe soft glow of the honeymoon suite's balcony bathed Sienna and Damian in golden light. The waves crashed gently against the shore beneath them, a rhythmic reminder of how far they'd come.Sienna traced small circles on Damian’s chest as they lay beneath a light silk sheet. “Tell me something,” she whispered.“Anything.”“Do you ever feel... guilty? For surviving? For being happy now?”Damian turned his head to look into her eyes. The question caught him off-guard, but not because it hadn’t haunted him too.“All the time,” he admitted softly. “There were moments I never thought we’d see this day. And now that we have it—sometimes it feels unfair.”Sienna nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. “Sometimes I feel like we’re living on borrowed time.”He pulled her closer, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “No more borrowed time, Sienna. This is our time now.”His words were firm, but both of them knew that even though Ricci was dead, shadows of the past still loomed.The Letter
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: Chapter 96 : Returning to the LightThe mountain fortress still smoldered behind them as the morning sun climbed higher. Damian stood in silence, his gaze distant, almost numb. For so long, Ricci had been the shadow looming over his life, poisoning every corner of his world. Now that shadow was gone—obliterated in a single, precise shot.And yet, the weight in Damian’s chest hadn’t lifted. Not entirely.Mia approached him slowly. She removed her helmet, her face streaked with soot and exhaustion. “You should call her,” she said gently.Damian didn’t need to ask who.He pulled out his secured satellite phone and dialed Sienna’s private line.It rang only once.“Damian?” Sienna’s voice trembled on the other end.“It’s over,” he said softly. “Ricci’s dead.”There was a pause—a long exhale of disbelief. Then he heard her sob quietly, her voice breaking. “You came back to me.”“I promised, didn’t I?”“I love you,” she whispered.He closed his eyes, the emotion finally hitting him like a tidal wave. “I love you too. I’ll be h
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Married To My Enemy's Son
Selina Okoye lost everything when her father was falsely accused of fraud by Raymond Bellington—the powerful CEO of Bellington Holdings. The scandal sent her family into ruins and took her father’s life.
Years later, Selina is forced into a strategic marriage to Adrian Bellington, Raymond’s only son and heir to the same empire that destroyed her family. Cold, calculated, and quietly noble, Adrian agrees to the union for his own reasons—an inheritance clause that demands he marries before taking over the company.
Determined to never forgive the Bellingtons, Selina plans to endure the marriage for the sake of her family’s survival and leave when the time is right.
But Adrian is nothing like his father. And as cracks form in her hate, feelings she thought were impossible begin to grow.
Just when trust begins to bloom, Selina uncovers a dark family secret—one that threatens to break everything they’ve started to build.
Can two enemies-turned-strangers find love in a marriage built on pain? Or will the past destroy their future before it even begins?
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Chapter: Chapter 22: Two Married Enemy Amira didn’t know what was worse—the venom in Vanessa’s eyes or the chill in Nolan’s silence.They had returned from the Maldives, the engagement making headlines, yet the moment their private jet touched down, reality shattered the illusion. Amira sat stiffly in the back of the car while Nolan scrolled through something on his phone. No words. No warmth.He hadn’t touched her since the proposal.“I thought you meant it,” she finally said, voice low but steady.Nolan didn’t look up. “I meant every word.”“Then why are we back to this? Why are you looking at me like I’m the enemy?”He turned to her, eyes blank. “Because you married one.”The words sliced through her.“You really believe I married Ray to hurt you?”“I believe you married him while carrying my child. You let another man raise Caleb.”“That wasn’t my plan,” she snapped, pain rising. “You walked away. You disappeared. And when I tried to find you, you were nowhere!”“I was dealing with a collapsing empire! My father’s mess
Last Updated: 2025-05-06
Chapter: Chapter 21: Echoes of ControlThe ping had changed everything.It was a low-frequency signal that repeated every seventeen minutes. Faint, steady, and utterly alien.Adrian and Lena spent hours decoding its rhythm. Eve just sat there, eyes closed, like she could hear it in her bloodstream."It’s not from Earth," Lena confirmed. "We triangulated it. It’s coming from a satellite we never launched."Adrian turned to Eve. "You said they’re not human. Is this... them?"Eve nodded, but her voice was fragile. "Third wave. Not clones. Not soldiers. Not even artificial.""Then what?"She looked up, and for a moment, I could swear her pupils shimmered. "They’re the architects."We couldn’t run. Not anymore. If Lucien had been a storm, and Kael the wildfire, then this... this was tectonic. The kind of shift that didn’t just destroy cities—it erased timelines."We need to know who they are," Adrian said, pacing. "What they want.""And how far they’ve infiltrated," Wren added. "Because if Eve’s visions are true... they’ve alre
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
Chapter: Chapter 20: Signal to the Unknown The room was silent, the kind of silence that doesn’t just fill a space but crawls under your skin. The signal from space was still echoing on our monitors—an endless loop of encrypted pulses. We stared at it, not sure if we were hearing the future or our doom knocking.“They’re not human,” Eve had said.And after everything we’d seen, no one doubted her.Adrian leaned forward, studying the frequency. “This isn’t random. It’s patterned. Structured.”“Like language?” Wren asked.“Like mathematics,” Lena replied. “Which means it’s intelligent.”My heart pounded. “Are we talking aliens now?”Eve’s voice was calm. “They’re not from here. But they were invited.”Wren blinked. “Invited by who?”“Kael,” Eve whispered. “He’s not just building weapons. He’s building beacons.”The next 48 hours were a blur. Lena decoded parts of the signal. It wasn’t a message. It was a countdown.“Seventeen days,” she announced. “Seventeen days until… something arrives.”“From where?” Adrian asked.Lena pointe
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
Chapter: Chapter 19: The Tides of FireThe air in Berlin hadn’t returned to normal. It couldn’t. Not after Iceland.Even after Lucien’s death, none of us celebrated. His final words had been a curse, a prophecy wrapped in agony: *There are more. Seeds planted everywhere.*And that haunting truth followed us.Eve hadn’t spoken much since the Iceland incident. She ate, slept, stared. Her eyes glowed faintly in the dark, like they were recalibrating the world around her. Adrian watched her constantly, like he was waiting for her to glitch—like she might suddenly turn on us. I couldn’t blame him. I watched her too.But Eve didn’t falter.She drew pictures. Pages and pages of things she shouldn’t know. Maps of underground bases. Faces of people we’d never met. Chemical formulas. Frequencies.“What is this?” Wren asked, flipping through the stack.“Memories,” Eve answered, her voice small. “From the others.”“Others?”“Like me.”We quickly realized Lucien’s network was far bigger than we thought. He wasn’t working alone—he was p
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
Chapter: Chapter 18: Shadows in the WindThe air in Geneva was electric with tension. Eliza’s blood still lingered in Adrian’s mind, a phantom stain he couldn’t scrub off. We had lost our enemy—and with her, a key to understanding the deeper evil looming ahead. Her final words haunted us.“They’re coming… worse than me.”But who were they?Back in our temporary safe house, hidden deep in the Swiss Alps, Adrian paced the room like a caged animal. He hadn’t spoken much since the chapel. I gave him space—he wasn’t just grieving Eliza’s death; he was unraveling decades of buried pain.“She trained my mother,” he said finally, voice low. “All this time, I thought I knew who she was.”“You’re not your mother,” I said softly. “And you’re not Eliza’s puppet.”He nodded but didn’t meet my eyes.We didn’t get to mourn long. Less than 48 hours later, Wren showed up with a satchel of encrypted files and a bruised lip. “We have a bigger problem,” she said without preamble.Adrian took the tablet from her and scrolled through the data. Hi
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Chapter: Chapter 17: Married to My Enemy The moment the jet landed in Geneva, I knew peace was a mirage. Our brief taste of serenity had ended. The mission had changed, and so had we.Adrian squeezed my hand gently as we walked down the private terminal. “Are you sure about this?”“I’m not sure about anything anymore,” I whispered, “but we can’t keep running.”We were meeting a man named Dmitri Volkov, a name whispered in the dark corners of intelligence files. Ex-KGB. Arms broker. Occasional savior. Occasional traitor.“He won’t betray us,” Adrian said, sensing my unease. “He hates Vaughn more than we do.”“That’s a high bar.”We were led to a glass-walled room inside a private hotel suite. Dmitri stood by the window, looking every bit like a man who knew too much and trusted too little. He turned with a sharp grin.“Mr. and Mrs. Steele,” he said in his thick Russian accent. “Or should I say… agents reborn?”“Cut to the chase,” I said. “We need intel on Eliza Morden. The Mirror.”Dmitri poured three glasses of scotch and ha
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
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