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34. This changes everything...
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I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 115. The restaurant meet up...
ELOWENThe restaurant came into view as the car slowed, its warm golden lights spilling softly onto the cobblestone street like an invitation meant only for those who belonged there. It was one of Italy’s classics, old money and older influence carved into marble columns and tall arched windows. The kind of place where history and power dined together without needing to announce themselves. I had heard of it long before today. Everyone had. It was owned by the Rizzo family.Rich. Politically entrenched. Untouchable.No wonder my grandmother wanted this alliance.The driver opened the door, and the cool evening air brushed against my skin as I stepped out. My heels clicked softly against the stone as we entered, the weight of expectation settling heavier with each step forward. The interior was elegant without being ostentatious, muted colors, polished wood, chandeliers that glowed instead of dazzled. This was not a place for new money. It was a place for people who had never questio
I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 14. silently, carefully, and alone…
ELOWENI stood in front of the mirror for a long time, long enough that my reflection stopped feeling like me and started looking like someone I was responsible for keeping alive…A week— a whole week had passed since I returned to Italy, and I assumed time would do its work. I believed distance would heal. I believed routine would soften wounds. I believed I would recover.But— I was wrong.Time had not eased anything. It had only stripped away the noise, leaving me alone with what remained. Every morning I woke up with the same heaviness pressing against my ribs, as though my body remembered before my mind did… The man I loved had not merely hurt me. He had dismantled something fundamental, something fragile I had given without knowing it was being measured, weighed, and assessed for usefulness.I touched the glass lightly, tracing the faint shadows beneath my eyes. I looked fine. That was the problem. My hair was brushed, my face composed, my posture intact. No one could see the
I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 113. Giving up?
ALEXANDER I have always trusted my brain more than my heart… In fact, I never tried to see within my heart until she arrived…My head knows how to arrange chaos into something survivable. It takes moments, strips them down, assigns weight, places them in order, and then seals them away. It has kept me alive longer than morality ever could. Even now, sitting alone in the room, I feel it trying to do what it has always done best: organize, justify, and compartmentalize.I told myself I did not lie after I fell for her… I protected her when it counted, I stepped between her and danger without hesitation. I stayed when I could have walked away clean and unscarred…I let those thoughts line up like witnesses waiting to testify on my behalf, each one ready to prove that I am not the man she thinks I am now.I closed my eyes and replayed the evidence the way I always do… I see my hand gripping her arm when the street erupted into chaos, feel the force of pulling her back against my chest as
I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 112. She was gone...
ALEXANDERThe door didn’t slam…That was what stayed with me.It closed gently, almost courteously, as though it had not just profoundly altered my life. It swung once, twice, then settled into its frame with a soft click that resonated far more deeply than any outcry ever could.And I— I stood there, like an idiot, unmoving… The air still held her... Her warmth. Her scent. The faint trace of her breath, as if she had only just stepped away and might return if I waited long enough. The void she created was unsettling, a palpable emptiness, as if the room itself had been stripped bare and remained purely by inertia.For a moment— just one moment, I told myself this wasn’t real. That she would come back.That she would pause in the corridor, turn around, realize she hadn’t meant it, hadn’t truly meant any of it and return right in my arms, where she truly belongs.Elowen had always felt deeply. She reacted fiercely. She hurt loudly.She didn’t leave… Except she had.The realization sl
I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 111. Her leaving...
ELOWENI watched his face change.That was the first thing I noticed.It was shock at first, and then, slowly hesitation creeped in. A fraction of a second where his breath stalled, where his eyes flickered away from mine before he caught himself. A moment so small it would have been invisible to anyone who didn’t already feel like the ground beneath her had started to crack.And that hesitation somehow did more damage than any lie could have…The silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating, pressing against my ears until my heart began to pound painfully against my ribs. I hadn’t meant to ask it like that. I hadn’t planned the words. They had crawled out of me raw and trembling, dragged to the surface by Cassian’s voice echoing in my head like a curse…Why did you get close to me?I searched Alexander’s face desperately now, looking for the man I thought I knew. The man who had held my hand when I woke up from nightmares. The man who had kissed my forehead and promised I w
I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!! 110. Cold and distant...
ALEXANDERThe first thing that broke me was the quiet...Not the peaceful kind. It was the kind that lets you breathe.This silence was wrong. It pressed in on the room like a held breath, like something waiting to collapse.“Elowen?” I called again, my voice sharp, already edged with panic.And it worsened when I was greeted with silence. I crossed the room in long strides, my eyes sweeping every corner, every shadow. The bed was untouched. The chair beside it was empty. Her phone lay on the bedside table exactly where she had left it the night before, screen dark, and untouched. Her cardigan was draped over the arm of the chair, sleeves hanging loose, like she had slipped out of it and never come back.My chest tightened...“Elowen,” I said again, louder this time, my pulse thundering in my ears.Nothing.“She wouldn’t leave,” I muttered to myself, already moving, already tearing the room apart. “She wouldn’t.”I grabbed her phone, unlocked it with shaking fingers… No messages. N
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