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Chapter 27 "Before Goodbye"
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THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 28 When Love Demands Faith"
SAFE HOUSE — HALLWAY OUTSIDE CHARLOTTE’S ROOMThe hallways of Safe House 7 felt colder tonight. Colder, quieter — as if the very walls were holding their breath. Alexander moved through the corridor like a phantom, the heavy weight of dread anchoring each step. His boots made no sound against the polished floor, but the storm inside him roared loud and unrelenting. Jason’s words haunted him. It was too easy. Those three words echoed like a drumbeat in his skull, gnawing at the fragile hold he still had on trust, loyalty, hope. His fists were clenched tight at his sides, the tension spiderwebbing up his arms, locking his shoulders in rigid fury. He needed answers. And he needed them now — before the threads holding them all together unraveled completely. As he rounded the corner, a flicker of movement caught his eye. Isabella. She emerged from the shadows, carrying a tray of untouched food. The plates rattled slightly against the metal, her hands trembling just enough
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LATER THAT NIGHT – SAFE HOUSE – SECRET MEETING ROOM The air was thick inside the dimly lit room, stale with the scent of old leather, dust, and the faint metallic tang of tension. The muted hum of the broken air conditioner filled the silence as Jason pushed open the door, his shadow stretching long across the floor. Heads turned. Alexander, Marcus, Dante, Nikolai, Damien—and Isabella. Jason stepped inside, his presence cutting through the heavy air like a blade. He caught Isabella’s eyes, just for a second. The quiet intensity there nearly stopped him in his tracks. She quickly looked away, but he’d seen enough—the worry she masked, the storm she carried for Charlotte. He closed the door behind him with a click that seemed to echo."Jason," Alexander said, voice low and commanding, "take a seat." Without hesitation, Jason crossed the room and sank into the empty chair beside Isabella. Papers littered the scarred table—maps, coded notes, surveillance reports—all of it a test
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-28THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 29 "A Sister's Gamble"
LATER THAT NIGHT – SAFE HOUSE – SECRET MEETING ROOM The air was thick inside the dimly lit room, stale with the scent of old leather, dust, and the faint metallic tang of tension. The muted hum of the broken air conditioner filled the silence as Jason pushed open the door, his shadow stretching long across the floor. Heads turned. Alexander, Marcus, Dante, Nikolai, Damien—and Isabella. Jason stepped inside, his presence cutting through the heavy air like a blade. He caught Isabella’s eyes, just for a second. The quiet intensity there nearly stopped him in his tracks. She quickly looked away, but he’d seen enough—the worry she masked, the storm she carried for Charlotte. He closed the door behind him with a click that seemed to echo."Jason," Alexander said, voice low and commanding, "take a seat." Without hesitation, Jason crossed the room and sank into the empty chair beside Isabella. Papers littered the scarred table—maps, coded notes, surveillance reports—all of it a test
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Arrival Back in the USAThe private jet sliced through the overcast sky, descending toward a secluded runway cloaked in the outskirts of Washington, D.C. Thick gray clouds clung to the horizon like secrets unshed, casting the winter landscape in a soft, haunting pallor. In the distance, the familiar silhouette of the Capitol stood obscured by mist, blurred by time and memory. Home, by definition. But not in feeling.Inside the aircraft, silence reigned.It wasn't the peaceful kind. It was the kind born from too many truths left hanging, hovering in the air like glass ornaments—fragile, untouched, and trembling with the weight of what might be said.Jason sat motionless, one arm resting on the armrest, the other curled beneath his jaw. His gaze drifted from the rain-speckled window to the woman seated across from him. Charlotte.She was beautiful in the way still waters are—composed on the surface, but raging somewhere beneath. The waning sunlight cut through the cabin’s window, gildin
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The heavy rain pounded the streets of New York, its relentless rhythm echoing in the distance as Isabella Carter stepped onto the slick pavement. The cold night air cut through her thin coat, and every droplet that splashed against her face felt like a reminder of the turmoil in her heart. Tonight, the world she once knew was crumbling—her father's company, Carter Holdings, had been drowning in debt ever since her stepmother Vivian's reckless spending left them vulnerable. And now, with creditors knocking at the door and her family's legacy at stake, Isabella had no choice but to accept a fate that felt more like a sentence than salvation.She approached the towering glass building of Kingston Enterprises with trepidation. Every step she took was weighted with desperation and the lingering taste of betrayal. Inside, the opulence was in stark contrast to the despair churning within her. Golden chandeliers, polished marble floors, and an air of cold efficiency greeted her as she made he
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The Kingston estate was beautiful, but it felt nothing like home. Isabella sat at the edge of the massive bed, staring at the luxurious room that now belonged to her. The events of the past twenty-four hours still felt surreal. Married. To a man she barely knew. A man who was supposed to marry her stepsister. And yet, here she was. Isabella Kingston. Her fingers ran over the smooth gold band on her finger. It felt foreign, like a shackle rather than a promise. A soft knock on the door made her snap out of her thoughts. The door creaked open, and the head maid entered. "Good morning, Mrs. Kingston," the woman greeted, her voice polite but devoid of warmth. "Mr. Kingston has requested you join him for breakfast." Requested. It wasn’t a question. It was an order. Isabella swallowed her pride and nodded. "Lead the way." The halls of the mansion were eerily quiet as she followed the maid through the house. Sunlight streamed in through the tall windows, illuminating the marble floo
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The pounding of footsteps in the hallway sent a jolt of adrenaline through Isabella’s veins. Someone was coming. Not Jason’s men. Not Alexander’s allies. Something worse. Jason cursed under his breath. “You want to save him?” He glanced at Isabella before nodding toward the door. “Then move.” Alexander let out a ragged breath, his free hand pressing against the wound in his side. “We don’t have time for this,” he gritted out. Isabella’s grip on the gun remained firm, but for the first time, uncertainty crept into her thoughts. Jason had just shot Alexander—but now he was helping him? Why? She had no time to dwell on it. The door handle rattled. “Move!” Jason hissed. Isabella didn’t need to be told twice. She bolted toward Alexander, slipping her arm around his waist just as Jason did the same on the other side. The moment her hand brushed Alexander’s blood-soaked shirt, reality slammed into her. He was hurt. Badly. Jason reached into his jacket and pulled out a gun
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The moment the gunfire outside stopped, a heavy silence filled the air. Isabella pressed herself against the wall, her breath uneven. She could hear footsteps crunching against dead leaves, slow and measured, like a predator closing in on its prey. Jason gripped his wounded arm, his gun still raised despite the blood seeping through his shirt. His face was pale, but his blue eyes were sharp. “They’re waiting,” he muttered. “Trying to make us panic.”Isabella tightened her grip on her weapon. “They don’t need to. We’re already out of options.” Alexander groaned from the couch, his face slick with sweat. His breathing was shallow, and she could feel the heat radiating off his skin. He wouldn’t last much longer. Jason cursed under his breath. “We need to get out of here. Fast.” “Through where?” Isabella hissed. “Front door’s a kill zone. Windows are covered.” Jason’s jaw clenched. He turned his head slightly, listening.Then— A slow clap echoed from outside. “Well, well,”
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THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 31: Home, But Not Whole
Arrival Back in the USAThe private jet sliced through the overcast sky, descending toward a secluded runway cloaked in the outskirts of Washington, D.C. Thick gray clouds clung to the horizon like secrets unshed, casting the winter landscape in a soft, haunting pallor. In the distance, the familiar silhouette of the Capitol stood obscured by mist, blurred by time and memory. Home, by definition. But not in feeling.Inside the aircraft, silence reigned.It wasn't the peaceful kind. It was the kind born from too many truths left hanging, hovering in the air like glass ornaments—fragile, untouched, and trembling with the weight of what might be said.Jason sat motionless, one arm resting on the armrest, the other curled beneath his jaw. His gaze drifted from the rain-speckled window to the woman seated across from him. Charlotte.She was beautiful in the way still waters are—composed on the surface, but raging somewhere beneath. The waning sunlight cut through the cabin’s window, gildin
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 29 "A Sister's Gamble"
LATER THAT NIGHT – SAFE HOUSE – SECRET MEETING ROOM The air was thick inside the dimly lit room, stale with the scent of old leather, dust, and the faint metallic tang of tension. The muted hum of the broken air conditioner filled the silence as Jason pushed open the door, his shadow stretching long across the floor. Heads turned. Alexander, Marcus, Dante, Nikolai, Damien—and Isabella. Jason stepped inside, his presence cutting through the heavy air like a blade. He caught Isabella’s eyes, just for a second. The quiet intensity there nearly stopped him in his tracks. She quickly looked away, but he’d seen enough—the worry she masked, the storm she carried for Charlotte. He closed the door behind him with a click that seemed to echo."Jason," Alexander said, voice low and commanding, "take a seat." Without hesitation, Jason crossed the room and sank into the empty chair beside Isabella. Papers littered the scarred table—maps, coded notes, surveillance reports—all of it a test
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 29 "A Sister's Gamble"
LATER THAT NIGHT – SAFE HOUSE – SECRET MEETING ROOM The air was thick inside the dimly lit room, stale with the scent of old leather, dust, and the faint metallic tang of tension. The muted hum of the broken air conditioner filled the silence as Jason pushed open the door, his shadow stretching long across the floor. Heads turned. Alexander, Marcus, Dante, Nikolai, Damien—and Isabella. Jason stepped inside, his presence cutting through the heavy air like a blade. He caught Isabella’s eyes, just for a second. The quiet intensity there nearly stopped him in his tracks. She quickly looked away, but he’d seen enough—the worry she masked, the storm she carried for Charlotte. He closed the door behind him with a click that seemed to echo."Jason," Alexander said, voice low and commanding, "take a seat." Without hesitation, Jason crossed the room and sank into the empty chair beside Isabella. Papers littered the scarred table—maps, coded notes, surveillance reports—all of it a test
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 28 When Love Demands Faith"
SAFE HOUSE — HALLWAY OUTSIDE CHARLOTTE’S ROOMThe hallways of Safe House 7 felt colder tonight. Colder, quieter — as if the very walls were holding their breath. Alexander moved through the corridor like a phantom, the heavy weight of dread anchoring each step. His boots made no sound against the polished floor, but the storm inside him roared loud and unrelenting. Jason’s words haunted him. It was too easy. Those three words echoed like a drumbeat in his skull, gnawing at the fragile hold he still had on trust, loyalty, hope. His fists were clenched tight at his sides, the tension spiderwebbing up his arms, locking his shoulders in rigid fury. He needed answers. And he needed them now — before the threads holding them all together unraveled completely. As he rounded the corner, a flicker of movement caught his eye. Isabella. She emerged from the shadows, carrying a tray of untouched food. The plates rattled slightly against the metal, her hands trembling just enough
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 27 "Before Goodbye"
ROOFTOP GARDEN Hospital The rooftop felt like a world apart from the sterile corridors below—a quiet sanctuary of stone paths, flowering shrubs, and faintly swaying trees. Lanterns stood like sentinels along the garden’s edge, casting muted pools of golden light that fought against the vast, encroaching darkness. In the distance, the city’s restless murmur rose and fell, the breath of a sleeping giant.Charlotte stood near the iron railing, arms wrapped tightly around herself—not against the night's chill, but against a deeper, invisible cold. She gazed out into the endless dark, her eyes tracing the horizon where the last whispers of daylight were slowly devoured by the heavens.She didn’t hear the soft footsteps behind her—she didn’t need to. Somehow, she already knew, the way one senses a change in the air before a storm or feels the weight of eyes in an empty room."Mind if I join you?"Isabella’s voice drifted through the hush, careful and tentative, each word laid down like a
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 26 THE RESCUE
The warehouse reeked of gasoline, sweat, and something more sinister—fear.Marcus kicked down the reinforced door just as the last of his six men gunned down a guard in the hallway. The silence that followed was not peace, but a lull before the storm. They moved like shadows—swift, precise, unrelenting.Marcus trailed at the rear, his jaw tight, pulse pounding in his ears. He wasn’t just here on a mission. He was here for Erik. No more delays. No more mercy. “Lower east room,” Caleb's voice crackled through the comms. “Thermal scan shows one heat signature—still.” Marcus didn’t respond. He was already moving. The corridors were a blur, each footstep a hammer to the cold concrete. His grip tightened around his weapon. Every second Erik remained in that place was an insult Marcus could not forgive. He reached the door. One hard kick. It crashed open. There—slumped in a chair, wrists bound, shirt bloodied and torn—was Erik. Bruises darkened his ribs, and his face was
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride chapter 25 The Blood Oath
2:09 PM – Emergency Recovery Unit. The room was quiet again. Too quiet. Jason sat stiffly on the edge of the hospital bed, sterile sheets twisted around his legs like chains. One hand pressed against the blood-soaked gauze on his side, the other trembling from more than just pain. It was something deeper. More dangerous. Love. He hadn’t meant to fall for her. In his world, love was a vulnerability—one that could get you killed. It dulled instincts. Blurred lines. Made monsters look human.And yet, the first time he saw her—fragile, scared, defiant—something inside him cracked. He buried it fast. Compartmentalized it. Pretended it was nothing. Because he was too dangerous for someone like her. She deserved peace. He only knew war. But the feeling didn’t die. It waited. Waited through long nights in the war room. Through missions gone sideways. Through cold coffee and heated arguments and moments when her silence said more than words ever could. And somewhere betw
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 24 The Devil’s Table
9:04 AM – Undisclosed Location: Blackwell Command Bunker, Milan The silence wasn’t ordinary. It throbbed—alive, almost sentient—twisting through steel panels and every muted pulse of embedded light. There was no comfort here. No warmth. Just cold, calculated control. And Charlotte stood at the center of it all—poised like a queen in exile. Her wrists were bound in silk—a mockery of captivity. A message. To anyone else, she might have looked like a prisoner. But Charlotte was no one’s captive. Not today. Not ever. She was here by design. Every step that had brought her to this moment had been orchestrated with precision. She had studied him—Vincent Blackwell—the way a predator stalks its prey. But unlike the others who had fallen to his shadow, Charlotte hadn’t come to beg, or plead, or run. She had come to end it. The bunker’s reinforced doors hissed open. And with them, the temperature dropped. Vincent Blackwell entered like an omen—silent, dangerous, deliber
THE Billionaire's Hidden Bride Chapter 23 A Line Crossed
4:36 AM – Codename Location: The Quadrilatero NetworkCodename: “Safe House 7 – Via Gesù”The world outside was still in slumber, but inside Safe House 7, war had already begun.The dim overhead lights flickered, casting long, angular shadows across the steel-paneled walls. The silence wasn’t peaceful—it was the kind that screamed. Tense. Breathless. Ticking like a bomb on the verge of detonation. Alexander stood at the center of the command room, rigid as stone, eyes fixed on the encrypted message glowing from his tablet screen. The words burned brighter than the harsh white light illuminating them:“He can have his brother back… when I have my son’s loyalty.”No name. No signature. But the venom was unmistakable.Vincent.That name alone could curdle blood. The man didn’t speak threats; he delivered them like verdicts. Always personal. Always precise.Alexander’s fingers curled around the edge of the steel table until the metal groaned under the pressure. His knuckles turned ghost-
