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My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Video
Katia’s POVSam walked into my office without knocking, tablet already in her hand and a smile on her face that meant she had something she could not wait to share. She closed the door behind her and dropped into the chair across from my desk like she had been waiting all morning for this exact moment.“You need to see this,” she said.I looked up from the contract I had been marking. “If it is another supplier trying to renegotiate, I am not in the mood.”“It is not a supplier.” She turned the tablet toward me. The screen was already playing. The video was shaky, filmed from a few feet away, but clear enough. Two women on a gym mat. One of them had Delia’s hair. The other had Tessa’s red jacket half off her shoulders. They were on the floor. Fists. Elbows. Someone’s head hitting the mat. Blood on a cheek. The camera jerked when whoever was filming stepped closer. Delia’s voice came through the speaker, low and furious, something about time and taking it. Tessa answered, louder, somet
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Fight
Delia’s POVI found Tessa at the gym; she used three times a week. Not the fancy one downtown where people went to be seen. The smaller one near the water, the one with the old boxing bags and the smell of sweat that never fully left the mats. I had watched her schedule long enough to know she went there after her stream ended, when the cameras were off and she thought no one was looking.She was alone in the back room, wrapping her hands, when I walked in. The door shut behind me. She looked up. For a second she only stared. Then she smiled.“Delia,” she said. “Didn’t think you knew this place.”“I know more than you think.”She finished the wrap on her left hand and flexed her fingers. “You look angry. Something happened?" she asked.“I want to know what is going on between you and Elliot.”Tessa tilted her head. The smile stayed. “Elliot Vesper? Your father-in-law?”“Do not play with me.”“I’m not playing.” She stepped closer. The room was small. The heavy bag hung between us. “You
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Talk
Noah’s POVDelia was in the kitchen when I got home. She stood at the counter with a glass of water in her hands, the lights dimmed. She looked up when I closed the door, but she didn’t smile.“You’re late,” she said.“I was with Julian,” I replied.“About what?” she asked.“My father.”She set her glass down, the sound barely audible in the quiet house. “What did he say?”I remained by the door, still holding my keys. “I called him and asked about Tessa. He didn’t deny anything. He told me she was useful and that I should tell you to stop driving past his house.”Delia fell silent, her hands resting on the counter. She didn’t look surprised. Instead, she looked like someone who had been waiting to hear those words but still wished she hadn’t.“Useful,” she repeated. “That’s what he called her?”“Yes,” I confirmed.“And you believe him?”“I believe he didn’t deny seeing her.”She nodded slightly. “So what happens now?”“Now you stop,” I told her. “No more driving past his house, check
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Meeting
Julian’s POVNoah called just after six. I was still at the office. Katia had texted an hour earlier to say she was home with the kids and that I shouldn’t rush. I answered on the second ring.“I spoke to him,” Noah said.“And?” I asked.“He didn’t deny it. He told me Tessa was useful and that I should tell Delia to stop driving past his house.”I closed the folder in front of me. “Did he say anything else?”“He said tools don’t require explanations. Then he hung up.”“Where are you?” I asked.“Still at the office. Marcus is here.”“Stay there. I’m on my way.”I ended the call and texted Katia. Running late. Don’t wait up. She replied with a single word. Okay. I locked the folder in the drawer, turned off the lights, and drove across town with the radio off.Marcus and Noah were in the small conference room when I arrived. The folder was open on the table between them. Noah looked exhausted, while Marcus had the same expression he always wore when he’d already made up his mind about s
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Question
Noah's POVDelia was already gone when I woke up. Her side of the bed was cold. I lay there for a minute, listening to the house. The shower was not running, and the kitchen was quiet. I got up, pulled on a shirt, and went downstairs. Her keys were missing from the bowl by the door. I stood in the kitchen, staring at the empty coffee machine, trying to remember the last time she had left without saying anything.My phone was on the counter. I picked it up and scrolled through the messages. Nothing from her. There was one from Marcus about a meeting later. I set the phone down and started the coffee. While it brewed, I opened the laptop that had been left closed on the counter the night before. The calendar was still open on the screen. I scrolled through it the way she must have. Most of the entries were short. One lunch was marked with a single letter. T. No location. No notes. I stared at it until the screen dimmed, then closed the laptop and poured myself some coffee.I called her.
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Drive
DeliaI told myself I was not going back. I said it out loud in the car on the way home the first time, then again the second time. By the third afternoon, the words had stopped meaning anything. The road past Elliot's house was still the longer route. I took it anyway.The light was different this time. It was later, and the sky had already started to fade at the edges. Tessa's car was parked in the driveway when I slowed down. My stomach tightened. Then the front door opened, and Tessa stepped outside. She was alone, her coat hanging open. She turned once toward the house before walking to her car, the way someone turns when they are still half in a conversation. Elliot did not come outside. She got in, started the engine, and pulled out of the driveway. I kept driving. My hands were steady on the wheel, but my stomach was not.At home, Noah was already in the kitchen. He had made pasta, and the pot was still on the stove. He looked up when I came in and smiled the way he always did
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Thrown into the Streets
~Katia~“Get out!” my mom screamed, her voice tearing through the hallway like a bomb going off in a small room.The sound hit the walls and bounced back so violently, like the house itself was flinching. Even the air felt startled, buzzing with the kind of tension that makes your skin crawl. My he
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Pregnant
~Katia~I woke up to the sour taste of bile creeping up my throat, and my legs threw me out of bed before my brain could even catch up. The morning light seared into my eyes like punishment, and I stumbled across the cold floor, my feet slapping against the wood, straight into the bathroom. My knee
My Accidental Billionaire Husband I will cum inside you
~Katia~"Do you know how hard I've been holding myself?" I didn't answer because all I wanted was to get laid. I could still feel the ache between my legs. He carried my bridal style and led me to his hotel room. "Now, I can fuck you however I want because you are now my wife, princess." The room
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Racer and the Popped Cherry
~Katia~Vegas heat hit me like a wave the second I stepped off the private jet. The runway shimmered under the late afternoon sun, and I squinted past my sunglasses, already half-listening to the ping of updates on my encrypted racing burner phone. Six hours before the race, and my heart was alread
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