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Chapter 118: Mom's Funeral
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ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 119: The Real You
LANAMy dad paused at the door, turned toward me, and said softly, "Whenever you're ready."I answered briefly, "Okay," and closed my eyes.MAXIMUMAfter leaving the hospital, a flicker of anger and disappointment simmered within me. I never expected Lana to be so easily deceived by her father—my opinion of her had risen too high, it seems.I drove home in silence, the weight of my thoughts pressing down on me. My phone kept ringing incessantly, but I couldn’t bring myself to glance at it. I’d already ghosted several meetings I was supposed to attend, and now, I lacked the courage to face anyone, let alone deal with the chaos in my mind.Throughout the day, I felt moody and withdrawn, unwilling to confront the world outside my own head.My butler entered quietly, breaking the silence. "Boss, your secretaries have been trying to reach you. You haven't responded to any calls."I replied curtly without looking at him, "They should handle their matters themselves."He hesitated, opening h
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 118: Mom's Funeral
LANAA sharp pain shot through my head as I forced my heavy eyelids open. The bright light streaming from the window made me wince, and I quickly shut my eyes again, overwhelmed by the ache.After a moment, I squinted against the sunlight, gradually acclimating to it. When I finally felt ready, I hesitantly opened my eyes fully. Just in time, I saw my dad and Maximum facing each other, their expressions tense and conflicted."Lana," Maximum called softly.Once, hearing him say my name brought warmth to my heart. Now, it only stirred a wave of disgust and nausea. I instinctively shut my eyes again, trying to block out the sight and the feelings.I squeezed my eyelids shut tight, then slowly blinked them open. As I adjusted, I saw my dad and Maximum still locked in confrontation.My dad interrupted, his voice hard and accusatory. "Why are you calling her so tenderly? If you truly loved her, you wouldn’t have killed her mother—someone who meant everything to her."Maximum’s eyes flashed
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 117: When She Wakes Up
MAXIMUMLionel’s face was twisted with anger and stubbornness as he shouted at me, his voice harsh and accusatory. “After killing my wife, you still want to see my daughter? What’s your plan? You want to get her killed too? Huh?”I looked at him coldly, sneering. “Who are you trying to fool? Step aside, or I’ll make you regret stopping me.”He chuckled bitterly, then goaded me with a sneer. “Go ahead, butcher. Strike me down—just like you did to my wife.”Our shouting had already attracted attention. The hospital management hurried over, followed by a team of doctors and security personnel.One of the oldest among them stepped forward and addressed me calmly. “Sir, could you come to my office? We need to talk.”Since trying to find Lana’s whereabouts through Lionel seemed futile, I decided it was easier to get the information from the doctor. I hesitated briefly before nodding. “Alright.”We walked side by side into his office. He opened the door, gestured for me to enter, and then of
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 116: Where Is My Wife?
MAXIMUMListening to her, I could feel the pain she was going through. Seeing her in such a vulnerable state, I felt an overwhelming urge to protect her even more."Go to sleep," I whispered, noticing her heavy eyelids. I knew she was resisting, just to stay awake and see me return from work.She closed her eyes and gradually drifted into sleep. I watched her silently, contemplating my next move—deciding to confront her mother and father to make them understand they must stay away from my wife.Afterward, I stepped into the shower. I made a few calls—my team had already arranged the meetings.I had dinner, then lay on the bed, pulling Lana into my arms. I watched her sleep peacefully, feeling a sense of calm. As I kissed her forehead, I whispered, "By the time you wake up, everything will be alright."I got up, washed up, and had breakfast. Then, I instructed the driver to take me somewhere important—a meeting with Lana’s mother at one of the city's popular restaurants.My secretary h
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 115: Drunk
MAXIMUMAfter we made love, we fell asleep, but my mind was still fixated on how to handle Lana’s mom.The next morning, I woke up before her. I gently kissed her forehead, took a moment to admire her beauty, then washed up and sent a quick message to my secretary. I didn’t wake her; it was the weekend after all. Instead, I went downstairs to have breakfast.Once I confirmed Lana’s mom hadn’t left for New York, I arranged a meeting with her. I made some quick arrangements before leaving the house.When I arrived at the private room, I found her waiting for me, her face tense with anger.“Ma—” I started to say, but she cut me off sharply.“Don’t call me that,” she snapped, her eyes narrowing with disdain. “I know what you’re up to. Asking my husband for a divorce, isn’t it? Planning to tear our family apart? To isolate Lana and ruin her relationship with her family? Or maybe… I guess you just want to do whatever you want with her, without anyone interfering.”She sneered, her tone drip
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 114: Her Love
MAXIMUMAt that moment, I wasn't sure whether to feel relief or anger. I could see she had no intention of hurting me. Without thinking, I pulled her into my arms."I know, my love," I whispered softly. "But please, do it for your mother. If you refuse to do what she asks, she’ll never give up. She’ll keep bothering you, showing up everywhere, pestering you nonstop."Lana looked into my eyes, the reluctance visible in her gaze.“I will do as you’ve said,” she finally told me.A breath of relief escaped me. I was glad I had been persistent, even if it pained me to see her mother suffering. Though she tried to hide it, I could tell she was sad.“Let’s go have dinner,” I said after I changed clothes.We ate together, and afterwards, we retired to bed.I had already instructed my men to force Lionel into agreeing to meet with me—he’d been declining all my invitations. And tonight, their efforts paid off. My phone rang in the office.I reached out and picked it up. The caller was none othe
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 113: I Can't Endanger Your Life
LANABeing judged by complete strangers who had no idea what was really going on made Lana furious. She lashed out, yelling, “Who made you the judges? Do you all not have your own family problems? Are you all living perfect, wonderful lives?”When I questioned them, they all looked at me in surprise. I didn’t hold back. “You shouldn’t comment or condemn people when you have no idea what’s happening. Keep your mouths shut and stay out of what you don’t understand.”Their reactions left them dumbfounded. I turned to my mom, noticing her realization that I wasn’t happy. Without a word, she stood up.“Lana...” she began softly.I cut her off. “Mom, do you realize that doing this could ruin my reputation at school? Do you want to ruin my college years too? Can we please keep our family matters private? It’s too shameful.”I turned away and headed toward the car. I refused to look back.“Lana,” my mom called after me.I stopped just before the car, refusing to turn around and face her.“If
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 112: What Mom?
LANAWhen I returned home, I felt overwhelmed with worry and anxiety after learning about my dad's plan to use me and my mother to murder Maximum. The fear was so intense that I couldn’t calm down.Even Maximum noticed I wasn’t myself during dinner.“Are you alright, babe? You don’t seem like yourself,” he asked gently.I looked at him, unsure whether to reveal the truth. Seeing my hesitation, he added, “Eat first. We can talk about it after dinner.”Relieved by his understanding, I exhaled deeply, my tension easing just a little.After we finished eating, we went to the bedroom. He pulled me into his arms, kissed my forehead softly, and asked, “Is something troubling you?”I looked into his eyes and nodded. “My dad.”His arms around my waist tightened as he looked at me with concern. “Is he making your mom’s life difficult?”I hesitated before replying, “More than that.”He raised an eyebrow, waiting for me to continue. I took a deep breath and explained, “My dad wants to give you a
ON THE BRUTAL BILLIONAIRE'S BED Chapter 111: Poison
LANAWhen we got home, I was already exhausted. After washing up, I climbed into bed and drifted off to sleep. Maximum was so understanding that he didn’t bother me or try to start a conversation.The next morning, the sweet aroma of a delicious meal woke me from my sleep. I opened my eyes to see my husband standing nearby."Breakfast in bed, baby," he said with a smile.I looked at him and returned his smile, greeting, "Good morning, my love."He walked over, kissed my forehead gently, and said, "Eat quickly."I stretched, yawned, and asked, "Are you going out?"He turned to me and reassured, "I’ll be back sooner than you think."Relief washed over me because I missed him so much and wished I could spend the whole day with him.He left the room, and I began eating. After breakfast, I washed up and then fell asleep again, unaware that I was mentally stressed from spending days confined in my father’s house.A kiss on my forehead woke me from sleep. With my eyes still shut, I reached o
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