The Billionaire's Second Choice: Running away with his kids.

The Billionaire's Second Choice: Running away with his kids.

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Por:  Author DebliceCompleto
Idioma: English
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"You'll sleep with my husband, vanish before he glimpses your face. He believes I'm untouched, and we must maintain that facade." Trapped in my sister's sinister plan, enter Victor's room under the cloak of darkness, desire dancing with secrecy. As the night unfolded in forbidden passion, we shared hidden moments, but everything started falling apart. I was ensnared in my sister's plot, and the morning light exposed the truth. Victor's stern voice demanded, "What are you doing here?"

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Chapter 1

(Keyla POV)

The door wasn’t supposed to be unlocked.

I only realized that later, when it was too late to matter.

The security light was already green when I reached for the handle. I remember thinking that was weird for a private suite — groom’s waiting rooms were always locked during the hour before the ceremony, hotel policy, Churchill family protocol, whatever you wanted to call it. But I’d been sent up by the coordinator to check on Adrian because he wasn’t answering his phone, and the door just… opened.

Then the door swung open and every thought I had dissolved into nothing.

Adrian was there. Shirt inside out, one cuff undone. And Vivienne Vale was three feet away from him, standing in front of the mirror, pressing her lipstick back into place like she had all the time in the world.

Like I was the one who walked in at the wrong moment.

For about two seconds, nobody moved. The champagne smell hit me first — two glasses on the table, both used, one with a red crescent print on the rim. Then the string quartet downstairs filtered up through the floor, still playing something soft and completely useless. My veil snagged on the door handle behind me and I didn’t even reach back to free it.

Adrian’s first instinct was to make himself presentable.

Instead of reaching for me or saying my name, he started buttoning his shirt with fingers that moved slightly too fast. “Keyla—”

“How long.”

Not a question. I don’t know why it came out flat like that, like I was asking about a flight delay. My voice didn’t shake and I almost hated it, because somewhere underneath the numbness I was still hoping he’d have an answer that made sense. Some explanation I hadn’t thought of yet. Some version of this that wasn’t exactly what it looked like.

He didn’t say anything.

Vivienne turned from the mirror. Slowly, like she was finishing something she’d started and my arrival was a minor interruption. She looked at me the way you’d look at someone who knocked on the wrong door — mildly inconvenient, not worth real attention.

“Sweetheart,” she said, and her voice was so smooth it went in sideways. “Take a breath.”

I looked at her. At the lipstick print on the glass next to Adrian’s. At the way she wasn’t even bothering to look guilty, just composed, like composure was a weapon she’d been carrying the whole time.

“Don’t,” I said.

Adrian stepped forward. “Let me explain—”

“Don’t touch me.”

He stopped. Good. Because if he’d touched me I don’t know what I would’ve done and I didn’t want to find out in a hotel room with security cameras in the corridor and two hundred Churchill guests downstairs waiting for me to walk down an aisle. The Churchill name was the kind of name that turned your worst moment into a headline, and I was already standing inside my worst moment.

I pulled off my engagement ring. My palm was already red from gripping it without realizing.

I set it on the table next to Vivienne’s lipstick glass. I don’t know why I chose that spot. Maybe because it felt right to leave it there — next to proof of what he’d actually chosen, so neither of them could pretend later that they hadn’t seen me do it.

“Keyla.” Adrian’s voice dropped. He moved toward the door, not toward me — positioning himself between me and the corridor like he was managing a situation. “If you walk out right now, you know how this looks. You know what my family will do with this.”

There it was. He skipped apology entirely and went straight to the only thing the Churchill name had ever really been — leverage.

“They’ll say you had a breakdown,” he continued, quieter now, more careful. “They’ll say you couldn’t handle the pressure. You’ll be the unstable bride who ran. Is that what you want?”

Behind him, I heard the soft tap of heels. Vivienne had walked over. She leaned against the doorframe, unhurried, wearing Adrian’s jacket over her shoulders like she’d borrowed it on a casual evening out.

The jacket he’d been given this morning. That I’d watched him put on in the car and thought looked nice on him.

I looked at the two of them. Adrian with his half-buttoned shirt and his damage-control eyes, already calculating. Vivienne with her perfect posture and her slow smile that never reached anything that felt real. They looked like a matched set. Maybe they always had and I’d just been too busy believing I belonged here to notice.

I thought about the guests downstairs. My parents in the front row. The flower wall in the ballroom with our names spelled out in white roses — Adrian & Keyla — and how it would look in the photos if I walked back down there right now, face like this, veil half-loose, no ring.

Then I thought about what it would feel like to stand at that altar and say yes to him anyway.

I walked out.

Adrian said my name again but I was already moving down the corridor, dress dragging on the carpet, the loose end of my veil trailing somewhere behind me. The security camera dome sat in the ceiling above me, watching. I didn’t look up at it.

The private elevator was at the end of the hall. I hit the button without slowing down. The doors opened immediately, like it had been sitting there waiting, which should’ve felt like luck but didn’t.

I stepped in and pressed the highest floor I could reach. My hands weren’t shaking yet. That surprised me — I kept expecting them to start.

It was only when the doors slid closed and I looked down at the keycard in my hand — the one I’d grabbed off the table near the suite door without thinking — that I realized it wasn’t mine. Different color. Heavier than it should’ve been. A room number printed in small silver text that I didn’t recognize.

The elevator slowed and stopped.

When the doors opened, Floor 27 waited in front of me: Churchill Private Suites, the corridor sealed away from the music and the flowers and the two hundred people downstairs who had no idea the wedding was already over.

It was quiet enough up here that I could hear my own breathing.

Then the elevator chimed softly behind me — someone on another floor had called it back down.

The keycard in my hand flashed once.

And the only door in front of me unlocked.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

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I just started reading the novel but I just can't ignore the fact that the beginning is eye-catching. I am hooked and I can't wait to read more of this....
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