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When a Man Weeps
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2026-05-24 22:53:27
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DAHLIA'S POVJudge me all you want, but my heart melts for him anyway. This man I once believed was my captor is now the same person I want to stand beside while he fights the demons hunting him from the inside out.“Are you sure about the information?” I rub my hand slowly over his head, hoping the gentle touch does something to calm him down.“Doctor Lorenzo has no reason to lie, and he didn't even mean to expose it.” His voice comes out rough and tired as he lifts his head to look at me. “He thought I already knew she switched the recipient accounts at the hospital. And I believe she's already using shell companies to siphon money from most of my businesses.”“I don't understand.” I shake my head slowly. “Why would she do that to you? You gave her everything. She's your confidant, Wells. So what could've happened?”“That's the mystery I can't figure out.” His jaw tightens. “She's involved with Christina, and I still don't know how, why, or how long she's been selling me out like th
A Secret Baby For The Billionaire When a Man Weeps
DAHLIA'S POV“It is all done!” Sunny says excitedly the moment the cleaners finally leave the house.“I'll check upstairs. Get my mom and Mr. Chane so we can eat and figure out what happens next.” I force out a smile at her and head for the stairs before I lose the little strength still holding me together.But the moment I climb upstairs, my steps slow.The hallway is clean now. The dust is gone, the air smells fresh again, and the lights no longer look abandoned and cold. I should be able to walk straight into my room or maybe the kids’ room without thinking twice, but my legs refuse to move.This house still breathes with too many memories of the perfect life I built.Robert and Cleo used to run through this hallway every day, laughing so loudly that I always yelled at them to stop before they crashed into something. Their tiny footsteps used to fill every corner of this place with life. Even Jerome, despite all his lies, had been a good father to them. Maybe I never loved him the
A Secret Baby For The Billionaire Body and Soul Attached
WELLINGTON'S POVOn days like this, I wish I could smoke, drink myself senseless, or take some kind of drug. Anything strong enough to drag my head far away from reality for a few hours and stop me from drowning in my own thoughts.Because right now, my mind feels like a prison with no door.“What do you want from my daughter?”I don’t usually lose awareness of my surroundings. Even in my sleep, I can sense movement close to me. Years of surviving does that to a man.But somehow, Agent Kay is already standing beside me before I notice her presence, and that alone tells me how badly my mind is spiraling.“I’m not going to hurt her.”That’s all I manage to say even though I know Dahlia has been hurting since the very first moment we met. So every step I take toward her only drags her deeper into danger.Because I’ve spent years dining with devils and calling them allies, careless enough to forget to bring a very long spoon.“You’re married to Victoria, Mr. Chane.” Her voice comes strain
A Secret Baby For The Billionaire Head Over Heels
DAHLIA'S POV“If I tell you that I don’t regret it, then call me a liar.” Mom says softly, her voice comes out so strained.I want to tell her to stop talking and just rest before she tears her stitches open again.I look at her and watch her slowly push herself off the couch before limping toward the window. The afternoon sunlight spills into the sitting room, falling over her face as if it just wants to show off every scar, every sleepless shadow beneath her eyes, and every line carved there by years of running and surviving.“I lost my twin sister to drugs and her obsession with money.” She lets out a dry laugh and taps her bare foot lightly against the floor as if the memory itself makes her restless. “She wanted more and more of everything. Any kind of drug she could get her hands on, she took it.”She turns slowly to face us and at that moment, I don’t see the dangerous woman from the funeral home or the stranger who vanished from my life. I see my mother again. The woman who us
A Secret Baby For The Billionaire Past Perfect Joke
WELLINGTON'S POVI can't breathe.This feeling doesn't even compare to being locked inside a closet or chained together with other boys, sweating, itching, and suffocating through endless days and nights while nobody cared whether we lived or died.I am going to drown.Maybe that's better.Since nobody has ever truly chosen me, not even the man who adopted me, then maybe death is exactly what I deserve. I don't know how to swim, but drowning still feels safer than getting ripped apart by a wolf.I'm dying.Something suddenly wraps around me beneath the water.I can't even force my eyes open because I'm terrified some giant fish will swallow me whole. Maybe if I'm lucky, I'll become another Jonah and get thrown back out alive. Or maybe I'll die the way I've always feared I would, forgotten inside the belly of something bigger than me, rotting away until I'm nothing but waste.I stop fighting.I just sink deeper while water rushes into my mouth every single time I try to breathe. My che
A Secret Baby For The Billionaire The Villain II
DAHLIA'S POVMummy…That is the only person on my mind when I run away from home. I don't know which rehab center she was taken to, or if I even know any rehab center at all, but I have to get away from the house before I lose my mind completely.I can't stand Christina anymore. No, I can't stand her daughter and the way she keeps crossing boundaries like she already owns my life.It isn't just about what happened that morning. It's the way she goes around school spreading more lies about my mother until the other kids look at me like I'm cursed too. My friends don't even sit close to me anymore. Some of them whisper when I walk past, and the others stare at me with pity like I'm some poor abandoned thing.Christina has taken over everything, replacing my mother and filling every corner of the house until I can barely breathe in it anymore, and my father does absolutely nothing about it. If I complain, he gets angry like I am the problem instead of the woman destroying our home.I jus
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