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CHAPTER 139.
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Jenna’s POV.The apartment I found and rented was small, barely enough space for a bed and a table, but it would be where I would be staying until I figured out how to get Henry out of my way. I had stripped it of any trace of who I was, leaving no name, no address that could be traced back to me. The walls were bare, and the blinds were closed tight. It wasn't something comfortable but it was better than being under Henry’s watchful gaze. For the first time in a week, I breathed without looking over my shoulder, and the freedom, even if temporary, felt electric.I sank onto the edge of the bed, my hands shaking slightly as I pulled out my phone. I stared at it for a long moment, thinking about how I had finally outsmarted Henry, how I had walked out of his clutches with my head held high even if my heart had thumped like a drum against my ribs. I had played the part of the broken girl well enough for him to believe he had won me back, and now the tables were mine to turn.I whis
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Jenna’s POV.The days stretched into a long blur, and before I realized it, a week had passed since Henry locked me away. I could not keep track of time properly inside that house, the curtains always drawn, the silence only broken by his footsteps when he came to see me. The fear he left in his wake sat with me longer than his presence, a cold reminder that I was not free. I was terrified of him, of the way his eyes never softened when they looked at me, of the way his words struck harder than his fists. He was distant, cruel, and menacing in every way that mattered, and I felt myself shrinking more and more each day.Whenever he came, his questions repeated themselves, circling back to Sylvester as if the only thing that mattered to him was breaking my loyalty. He demanded that I give up, that I denounce what I felt for Sylvester, and when I refused, he would strike me or grab me until my body ached. He said I would never leave unless I agreed to his terms, unless I signed the c
Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place CHAPTER 161.
Sylvester’s POV.I was furious, and I could feel it in the way my chest rose and fell as if I could hardly contain the storm building inside me. I could not bring myself to wrap my head around what I had just discovered Jenna had done, and no matter how many times I turned it over in my thoughts, it refused to settle into something I could understand. My marriage with Natasha was already hanging by a thread, and yet Jenna had taken it upon herself to cut deeper into it until it felt beyond repair.Yes, I was angry at Natasha. I would not deny that, because part of me could not believe she had allowed herself to be swayed to such a point that she did not even stop to ask me first, did not give me the benefit of doubt that a woman who truly loved her husband should give, but deep down, beneath all that disappointment, I knew it was Jenna who had planted those seeds, watered them, and stood by waiting for them to sprout into this disaster. At that instant I no longer saw her as a frie
Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place CHAPTER 160.
Natasha’s POV.I stumbled into the house with tears running down my cheeks. My chest heaving as if every sob was tearing something deeper inside me.I didn’t even bother to take off my shoes, I just let my bag fall to the floor as I dropped onto the couch, covering my face with both hands. The sound that came out of me was ugly and broken, because I felt ugly and broken.“I ruined everything,” I whispered to myself, my voice muffled against my palms, “I ruined us, Sylvester, I ruined it all.”I reached for my phone, my hands shaking, unlocking it quickly. The first thing I did was unblock his number. I dialed him, pressing the phone to my ear, my whole body begging to hear his voice, but it rang and rang and then the line went dead. I tried again, whispering his name as if he could feel me on the other side, “Please, answer me, please just answer, I am sorry.”But he didn’t, the call ended again, and I redialed, and again there was nothing, just the mechanical voice telling me to lea
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Sylvester’s POV.I had spent the entire morning pacing across my study, the weight of the silence around me pressing heavier than I could bear, the walls seemed to close in on me the longer I stayed locked in this house, the very place that had once been my sanctuary now felt like a prison. The house arrest was eating away at me, day by day, stripping me of every ounce of patience and strength I had left. My private investigator had vanished without a trace, no call, or update, nothing. And Natasha, the one person I thought I would hear from even in my worst days, had remained silent too, not a word, not a single sign that she was out there thinking of me.My lawyers had told me flat out that my case was hopeless, Henry had the board members wrapped around his fingers and no one was willing to stand on my side. I had fought so hard, believed that truth would carry weight, but it felt as if everything I had built was crumbling into pieces right in front of me. I sat at my desk, my
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Natasha’s POV.I sat on the sofa, my arms wrapped around a cushion as if it could hold me together when all I really felt was that I was breaking apart inside. The silence of the weekend pressed against me, heavier than I had expected, and I could not stop myself from sinking deeper into loneliness. As I tried to breathe through the ache in my chest, my phone buzzed on the coffee table. For a moment, I almost ignored it, but when I picked it up and saw Anna’s name, something like relief washed through me. She had been away for weeks, traveling, and now her message said she was back and wanted to see me. She asked if I could meet her for lunch. I stared at the words longer than I should have, a strange warmth creeping into me, because someone wanted to see me, someone remembered me. I typed a quick yes, needing that small thread of hope, and within minutes we agreed on a time.By the time I arrived at the restaurant, I was both nervous and eager. Anna was already seated by the win
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