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ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MR.BILLIONAIRE
Last Updated : 2025-07-25
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On their anniversary, Melinda’s world crumbled. Her husband the man she built a life with was caught cheating with her sister, the very woman who had always envied her and wanted everything she had but the betrayal didn’t stop there. Together, they framed her using fabricated photos, shattering her reputation and dignity in one cruel move. Heartbroken and humiliated, Melinda fled. One reckless night in Vegas led her into the arms of a stranger a man she’d never see again… or so she thought. Six years later, she returns. Not alone. But with twins whose father remains a mystery to everyone but her.
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ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MR.BILLIONAIRE Chapter 160 “Beginnings Again”
The day dawned golden and calm, the kind of morning that made Harlem feel like the warm center of the universe. The Story House stood tall and quiet in the early light, its windows reflecting the promise of something new. Inside, the air shimmered with anticipation. There were no official events scheduled, no guests expected—but something was coming. Skye could feel it. She sat at the back table, tracing her fingers over the ribbon binding a letter she hadn’t yet opened. It had come in anonymously, like the others. But something about this one felt different. Her name was on the envelope in perfect block letters: “To Skye. For what you gave me without knowing.” River entered the room, carrying a tray with two mugs of tea and a freshly baked scone from the café next door. His smile was soft, tired in a way that only love and sleepless nights could explain. “You haven’t opened it yet?” he asked, nodding to the letter. “Not yet,” Skye said. “I’m scared it’ll change something.” He ki
Last Updated : 2025-07-25ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MR.BILLIONAIRE Chapter 159 “Letters Never Sent”
The morning after the rain, Harlem buzzed with its usual rhythm, but inside The Story House, something had shifted. The air was quieter. Heavier. As if the very walls were holding their breath. Skye sat alone in her office, her fingers tracing the spine of a leather-bound journal that had been left anonymously in the drop box. It wasn’t a donation—she could tell. It was personal. Raw. She could feel the story pressing out from within its pages like steam from a kettle. The note taped to the front simply read: “For the ones who never got to speak.” She opened it carefully. Inside were letters—dozens of them. Unsent, unaddressed, written in smudged ink and trembling handwriting. Some dated back five years. Others were recent. Some were addressed to mothers. Others to daughters. Lovers. Teachers. Abusers. To “the man who sat next to me on the train.” To “the father who never came back.” To “me, when I was fifteen.” Skye’s breath caught on the third letter. It was addressed: “To the
Last Updated : 2025-07-25ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MR.BILLIONAIRE Chapter 158 “The Promise in the Rain”
The rain came without warning. It wasn’t the kind of gentle drizzle that softened the world into poetry. It was heavy and relentless, like the sky itself had decided it couldn’t hold back anymore. The streets of Harlem shimmered under the downpour, pedestrians scattering beneath awnings, taxis honking louder than usual, and neon lights reflecting in kaleidoscopic puddles. Inside The Story House, it was warm, dry, and alive with quiet motion. Marla sat cross-legged on the floor of the reading room, surrounded by kids with crayons and open journals. River stood by the front desk, flipping through a delivery manifest, while Skye paced in the hallway near the sound studio, phone pressed tightly to her ear. Her voice was low, urgent. “No, that’s not what we agreed on. We said full funding for the mentorship program, not just pilot support.” Whoever was on the other end gave a long-winded excuse. Skye’s jaw tightened. “I understand the hesitation,” she said finally, “but this isn’t a do
Last Updated : 2025-07-25ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MR.BILLIONAIRE Chapter 157: The Room Where It Happened
The workshop room buzzed with quiet anticipation. It was Saturday morning, the first snowfall still fresh on the streets outside, and yet more than twenty young women had gathered in the warm light of The Story House’s creative wing. Skye stood at the front of the room, chalk in hand, heart pounding. “Let’s start with something simple,” she said, her voice steady. “I want you to write a letter to the girl you were five years ago.” Pens scratched against paper. Heads bowed. The silence wasn’t empty—it was rich with vulnerability. Skye walked slowly among them, glancing over shoulders with gentle respect. Some girls had tears in their eyes. Others clenched their jaws as they wrote. No one looked away. No one gave up. By the end of the hour, every piece of paper had something raw on it. Something real. And for the first time since The Story House opened, Skye read hers aloud. “To the girl who thought love only came with bruises, You were wrong. You’re about to meet people who love
Last Updated : 2025-07-25
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