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Chapter 7: A NEW UNDERSTANDING

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last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-02-24 21:01:23

ISLA'S POV

The events of the past few days had been a whirlwind, but this morning’s revelation left me even more unsteady. My mother’s surgery was paid for. The money had come from someone, but I hadn’t done it.

As the car stopped at a red light, I decided I couldn’t stay silent any longer. “Victor,” I said, my voice hesitant.

He looked up from his laptop, his expression calm. “Yes?”

I took a deep breath. “It was the hospital. They called to confirm they received the transfer.” My voice shook slightly. “Was it you? Did you transfer the money to them?”

Victor stopped typing and turned to face me fully. His blue-gray eyes met mine, sincere and steady. “Yes,” he admitted without hesitation.

I blinked, stunned. “But… why?”

He leaned back slightly, his tone calm and patient. “You got drunk last night and told me about your mother’s surgery. You cried, Isla. You told me you didn’t have the money to save her.”

I felt my face flush with embarrassment. God, how could I be so stupid when I was
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  • IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE    CHAPTER 223: THE TIDES BETWEEN US

    ISLA'S POV The morning sunlight spilled through the sheer curtains of our bedroom, casting golden patterns over the soft cream sheets tangled around my legs. My eyes fluttered open slowly, the weight of sleep still lingering, but it was the warmth at my side that truly stirred me. Nathan's arm draped across my waist, his chest rising and falling in a rhythmic lull behind me. For a moment, I didn’t move. I simply let myself feel it—the safety, the comfort, the wonder of waking up next to someone who made the world feel a little less sharp.I tilted my head back slightly, just enough to glance up at him. His lips were slightly parted, the shadows under his eyes softer in sleep. How strange that this man, whose life had been carved out of fire and ambition, now looked so peaceful here with me. I reached out and brushed a lock of hair from his forehead, smiling to myself. He stirred slightly, mumbling something unintelligible, then pulled me closer.But my peace didn’t last. Beneath the

  • IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE    CHAPTER 222: TIDE OF TRUTH

    ISLA'S POV The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains, painting gentle stripes of gold across the bedroom floor. I lay awake, tangled in silk sheets, my heart pacing a quiet rhythm against my chest. Nathan's side of the bed was already empty, the sheets slightly warm from his early departure. There was something oddly comforting about that subtle warmth—a lingering echo of his presence, even in absence.I sat up slowly, brushing my hair back as I reached for my robe. The day had barely begun, yet my mind was already racing through the endless checklists: wedding details, charity events, upcoming meetings, and something else—something I couldn't quite put my finger on.It wasn’t just wedding jitters. I knew that. Beneath the excitement and joy of planning our lives together, there was a lingering ripple of unease. Nathan had been... distracted lately. His smile still reached his eyes, his laughter still warmed my heart, but there was a weight behind it all. A tension he coul

  • IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE    CHAPTER 221: THROUGH MY EYES

    NATHAN'S POV The morning sun slipped through the curtains, casting soft rays across Isla's sleeping face. My arm was draped around her waist, our legs tangled, as if even in sleep our bodies didn’t want to let go of one another. I could stay like this forever. The weight of the world always seemed lighter when she was near. But I knew that outside the sanctuary of this room, reality was waiting. And lately, reality had been showing signs of trouble.Gently, I slid out of bed and grabbed a T-shirt off the chair. Isla stirred but didn’t wake. I kissed her temple before heading downstairs to make coffee. It was my silent ritual, my way of preparing for whatever storm might come. As the coffee brewed, my phone buzzed.It was a message from Matteo: "Need to talk. Urgent. It's about Gianna."Gianna. That name hadn't crossed my path in months. I hadn't thought of her since before Isla came into my life. We had history, sure, but it was a closed chapter. Or so I thought.I called him immedia

  • IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE    CHAPTER 220: WHISPERS OF FOREVER

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  • IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE    CHAPTER 219: ECHOES IN THE MIRROR

    ISLA'S POV The elevator's cold interior hummed around me as it ascended toward the executive floor of Titan Holdings. My reflection stared back from the polished steel walls—poised, confident, but bracing for impact. I held a leather portfolio against my chest, documents pressed tightly inside. My fingers had memorized the texture of the edges after reviewing every page a hundred times through the sleepless night. Today wasn't just about strategy. Today was war, and my battlefield wore designer suits and smiled with polished teeth.As the doors slid open with a muted chime, the world I fought to protect unfolded before me. Wide glass windows poured sunlight across the corridor, catching on chrome accents and high-backed leather chairs. Veronica's voice drifted from the boardroom ahead, casual but pointed.I walked toward it with deliberate steps. Each one echoed with everything I had overcome—Damian's downfall, Titan's near collapse, and the scars no one could see. If Veronica wanted

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