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Chapter 92 Tyler In Portugal
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Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 97 The Shock
Tyler’s POV Name: Nikolas Vargas Profession: Actor / Songwriter / Poet Known for: Lover boy roles in Hollywood, not Green City Films Status: Always active on dating sites, as most of his gigs come from there. Biography: …“Yes!” I muttered suddenly, my fist clenching tightly into my palm. The passion behind my voice was raw, a reaction that even surprised me. It was the kind of 'yes' that broke through silence like thunder, loud, impulsive, but full of a kind of desperate hope.That face, I knew I had seen it before. It wasn’t just a passing resemblance. It was Nikolas Vargas. The guy who played charming heartbreakers in films Lola always watched. A Hollywood actor, sure, but what many didn’t know was, he was a Green Citizen. Always in and out of the country, rarely rooted in one place. He was like smoke, present one moment, gone the next.And that was exactly the type of man Eunice had found herself with?It didn’t add up.Don’t get me wrong, Nikolas Vargas could sell love on sc
Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 96 Mr. Tiago left
Tyler’s POVMy back hit the ground hard as they threw me out of the gate. The slam of the iron doors echoed behind me, sealing away any hope I had. Mr. Tiago followed behind the guards, the same ones who had carried me out moments ago like I was a sack of grain.He said nothing. He did nothing. He just silently followed behind them like a powerless shadow. But what could he really do?These weren’t just ordinary security men, they were trained, professional guards. And from the way that particular guard bowed to Josie, it was clear as day that they were military. The discipline in their movements, the authority in their tone, it screamed of elite training. Perhaps Josie had hired them for her protection, or maybe they were undercover operatives assigned to her due to her status.It was something I couldn’t fully explain, a situation I didn’t understand, but had no choice but to accept. It was what it was.So there was no way Tiago could protest on my behalf. If he had tried, they wou
Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 95 The Time Shift
Tyler’s POVI closed my eyes and sighed again, but my heart—pounding against my chest like a war drum—refused to calm down anytime soon. They say a thief who has stolen from a mall becomes terrified at the mere sight of the police, even when the officers aren’t after him. That fear? It’s not from guilt alone. It’s from knowing he’s done wrong and dreading the consequences.That was me.If I hadn’t done Eunice so wrong, I wouldn’t be scared of approaching Mrs. Josie Morgan now. But I had. And I was terrified.Mr. Tiago had confirmed that Mrs. Morgan was a kind woman—that tourists were allowed to approach her. That should’ve been reassuring, but to me, it only made the guilt louder.Even if I wasn’t just a tourist—considering I had once married her daughter—I was technically supposed to be her in-law. I should have had access to her life freely. I could have visited her, dined with her, even hugged her. But now? That door felt permanently shut.I clenched my fist, not out of anger, but
Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 94 The Island
Tyler’s POVWe arrived at the island exactly one hour after our departure. And I was wowed by everything I saw.From the very first glance, it was clear this wasn’t just any island. It had a towering gate at its entrance, the kind you’d expect at a billionaire’s estate, not a tourist destination. Boldly written on it were the words: “The Morgan’s Island.”Four men in suits and dark sunshades stood at the gate. Their hands rested firmly in front of their waists, fingers interlocked as they held their positions like statues. The rigidity in their stance, their unflinching eyes, and the aura they carried left no doubt—they were guards. Trained ones. No one needed to be told; their presence spoke volumes.What surprised me even more was the steady influx of visitors—families, couples, and solo tourists dragging luggage, snapping pictures, chatting excitedly. That’s when it hit me. This island wasn’t just a private estate. Josie Morgan had turned it into a luxury vacation spot. Smart wasn’t
Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 93 Josie Morgan’s Island
Tyler’s POV“Did he just say island?”I blinked, confused, trying to process what Mr. Tiago had just said. I thought we had a clear agreement—he was supposed to take me to her villa.Not wanting to jump to conclusions, I took a mental step back. Maybe I should give you a little background so you’re not lost in this situation.Back in Green City, while making arrangements for this trip to Portugal, I’d reached out to Mr. Tiago through a travel and logistics site. We chatted briefly, and he’d assured me that he could take me to Josie Morgan’s villa. That was the only reason I hired him in the first place.According to him, since her villa was the main reason for my visit, he’d help me gain access. What he didn’t know—or need to know—was the exact nature of my visit. When I told him I wanted to visit Josie Morgan’s villa, he mentioned that many tourists came there too. But here was the catch: if he came with me as a guide, I would be granted entry. If I went alone, I’d likely be turned a
Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me Chapter 92 Tyler In Portugal
Tyler’s POVI stepped into the arrival terminal in Portugal, pulling my backpack tighter across my shoulder as I scanned the crowd. The host who was supposed to receive me, Mr. Tiago, stood at the far end, just beyond the barrier that prevented non-passengers from stepping into the terminal. I spotted him easily—he was holding a small sign with my name printed in bold letters.We had never met before. I’d hired him online after reading his profile. His job was simple—chauffeuring people around Portugal. Not just tourists, but all kinds of people: businessmen, travelers, even the occasional suspicious client. And since this was my first time in the country, I needed someone like him.He wasn’t very fluent in English, but he had clearly made an effort. Knowing I came from an English-speaking country, he tried his best to communicate.“Hello, Mr. Cooper!” he said as I approached, his voice friendly. His accent was thick, but understandable. The label board in his hand confirmed he was th
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