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Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret What About Me?
CHAPTER 55 CLAIRE’S POV I rose from the sofa, ready to lash out when I saw who it was. But his countenance had me holding back my tongue. Not to mention the bloodstains on the front of his shirt. He walked past as though he couldn't see me. "Sayge, are you okay?" A grunt was all I got in response. I followed him into his room. He didn't bother that I was infringing on what I suspected to be his alone time. He also didn't bother with inviting me to share the bottle of whiskey he'd collected from the mini bar crowded with drinks, mostly alcoholic beverages, built into one part of his wall. He got a short tumbler and got down to drowning himself in it, not saying a word. I was perplexed because I'd never seen him like this before. Yes, there had been times when he'd be down, but never like this. When his grandma and dad had left the house, I'd gotten wind of the reason. Zyliah was in the hospital. There was an accident. "Where's she?" I tried my luck again. "In the hospital."
Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret A Marriage on the Edge
CHAPTER 54 SABRINA’S POV "Are you sure of what you're saying?" I asked the person on the other side of the call. Upon their affirmative response, I ended the call. Anger boiled. Sorrow swirled. Betrayal stabbed. Tears stung. There was nothing to prove anything yet, but going by the information I'd just received, it was enough to make me suspicious. I looked over at the clock, temporarily forgetting I had my phone in my possession. Past nine p.m., and my husband was yet to be back. I couldn't even complain about his lateness returning from work, or else it would end in bruises and pain—all on me. My body jerked the moment I heard the hurried but quiet steps up the stairs. It was him. I pretended all was normal, propping myself up on the bed, trying to create a visual that I had been waiting for him. He came in, and our eyes met. He averted his. "Long day at work?" I started conversationally, hoping to get words from him. "Yeah. Then I hung out with friends," he added. That
Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret The Crash
CHAPTER 53 SAYGE’S POV A fist of fear punched my guts, swift and hard. It all felt like a dream, unfolding in a blur. The vehicle swerved, slammed into a post—shouts piercing the night. But I didn’t care. I didn’t care about those drunk bastards—it was clear from the way they’d veered haphazardly across the open road. They were drunk as fuck, those bastards. I ran over to where she’d landed and checked her pulse. Relief spilled from my lungs in a shaky breath. Gently lifting her into my arms, I carried her to the backseat of my car, regret biting into me with every step. God, I was so stupid. If only I’d waited till we got home before blowing up at her. I sped out of there, heart pounding in my throat. “Darla, dial Dr. Finney.” I barked the order at the AI assistant synced to my phone. While Darla dialed, I glanced over my shoulder. She was still. Too still. Every bit of color had drained from her face. "Please hold on, Zyliah." “Hello, Sayge,” Dr. Finney answered, his voic
Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret The Last Person I’d Ask
CHAPTER 52 ZYLIAH’S POV "What do you mean, ask Sayge?! Delia, you know I can't. Sayge and I are like oil and water. He's an arrogant jerk. Asking him for a favor is like committing suicide. I can't." I shook my head. I couldn’t even imagine going to him for help. He was literally the last person on Mother Earth I’d ever ask. The stupid, pompous jerk! Just the mere thought of going to him bruised my pride and dignity. Actually doing it was burying both. "I know you guys don't get along, and only God knows why." She mumbled that last part, but I heard her. I passed her a pouty look. She flashed a meek smile that easily disappeared as a thin coat of determination spread across her face—she was determined to make me see reasons. But no matter what, I was also determined not to see reasons because, in all honesty, there were none to see. "But Delia, you're not doing this for yourself—you're doing it for Natalie, our best friend. Your best friend longer than I have been. And she
Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret Crossroads
CHAPTER 51 ZYLIAH’S POV By the time I was entering Delia’s living room, it was past six p.m.—almost six thirty. I was exhausted by this time. "Zee is here, Natalie. Stop with the tears." Delia’s tone carried her exhaustion too—probably trying to make Natalie stop crying. There was a bottle of corked wine and two glasses. One was almost empty, the other looked barely touched. Natalie lifted her face from the pillow it was buried in and spotted me. She jumped up and approached, hugging me. Ignoring my exhaustion, I stood strong for her and hugged her right back, comforting her with pats and words. I led her to a seat. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, sniffling. "What's the update, Zee? Please tell me." Her eyes were as puffy as her nose was blotchy and red. Her gaze was hopeful, drawing more sympathy from me. "He agreed to release Jordan." I started with the good part. Her eyes shone, despair replaced by unbridled joy. "Are you for real?" I nodded. "Yes, he a
Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret One Yes Away
CHAPTER 50 ZYLIAH’S POV I rapped lightly on the door, locking eyes with a bodyguard who was pretending not to watch my every move. I looked away, paying attention to the closed door before me. I gave another rap. "You can use the doorbell, miss," the bodyguard advised. "Oh." I felt a little embarrassed. I didn't even see the doorbell. I pressed it. Many times. Before someone finally opened. A maid in her thirties. Early thirties, I think. "Hello, miss," she greeted politely, but there was no trace of a smile. "Hi. I'm here to see Mr. Delson." She studied my appearance. "His son doesn’t live here. He only visits now and then.” I frowned. Why would she assume who I was here to see? "I'm actually here to see the father. Not the son.” "Oh." A frown appeared, her dark brown eyes noticeably judgy. "Do you have an appointment?" "Yes. Go tell him Zyliah is here to see him." I was beginning to get irritated by her. Was she a maid or his wife? "Zyliah who?" she probed further. I
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