Her Secret, the Billionaire's Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

I sit behind my desk and smile, even though I don’t want to be here. I would rather be at the hospital taking care of Katie. She is supposed to be discharged today, but my mother said she would take care of getting her home and for me not to worry about it. How can I not worry?My smile widens as I read the comments on Tiffany’s social media. Her friends are turning on her much faster than I had expected. But it is to be expected with the type of people she calls friends. They are all very materialistic and super shallow. None of them are people I can stand to be around. Whenever we had social events where Tiffany and her friends were invited, I would always avoid them. As the comments get harsher and meaner, the more I read, I can’t help but enjoy it. It is like sweet justice for what she has put me and Katie through. Well, it isn’t remotely close to what I want to do, but it will do for now. I’m not done with her yet. By the time I’m done, she will regret ever meeting m

I shake my head. “No. I’m not going without my wife. She isn’t healthy enough to go, and I will not stress her out by going by myself. But thinking about it now, I think I’ll be stressed out more than Katie will if I go. Why can’t you handle this for me? You said you and mom were planning on attending.”The muscle along my jaw twitches as I ball my hands into fists. Everything has been worked out, but now that it is the day of the charity event, things have fallen apart. Why? My father sighs and sits up straight in the chair, staring across my desk at me. His eyes plea with me to give him a break, but I don’t think I have it in me to do it.He knows everyone will see me there alone and if Tiffany gets anywhere close to me, the stupid rumors will start again. Tiffany will seize the opportunity to spin some wild tale that I’m there with her and we are still getting married. HELL NO!! NOT HAPPENING!!!I won’t give anyone the impression I’m there with Tiffany. If luck is on

KatieMy heart stops. The anger and fury in Tiffany’s eyes when she glares daggers at my son kicks in my protective, motherly instincts. I won’t let her hurt my child!I bolt out of the wheelchair and dash towards my son. At the same time, Tiffany catapults forward and screams at the top of her lungs. “YOU! YOU SHOULDN’T EXIST! I WILL MAKE SURE YOU AREN’T IN MY WAY ANYMORE!!”Blood vessels pop along the side of her face, and it looks like it could explode any second. I ignore the screams from behind me. At this moment, nothing is more important than my son. I need to protect him.The security guards fight to restrain the crazy woman while my heart beats wildly in my chest while I sprint as fast as I can across the room. Frightened, the hosts step back away from the scene while everyone else stands frozen, watching the nightmare unfold in front of them. Just as I reach my son and engulf him in my arms, Tiffany breaks free from the security guards and shoots forward, ramming h

I tiptoe out of Casper’s room and quietly shut the door behind me. A few staff wait anxiously in the hallway. I clear my throat and turn towards them. “Someone needs to stay with him at all times right now. He is having the same recurring nightmares, and only a soothing touch will ease his mind and let him move past the dream. Do any of you want to sit with him for a bit?”All of them quickly nod their heads. I glance back over my shoulder at the closed door. “I’ll let you decide who goes in right now. Everyone must be quiet and not wake him up. I just got him back to sleep. I don’t think he slept at all last couple of nights.”They nod and look at each other, silently debating on who should go in first. My heart aches and my mind swirls. Silently, I turn and head down the stairs. I’m not sure where I’m going, but I need to do something. When I reach the bottom of the stairs, one of the staff timidly calls out, “Please, use the wheelchair.”Without looking back, I nod and

MarkI take a deep breath as I walk into the venue with my parents, wearing the same black tuxedo I did for the charity event. Katie and Casper are home, per my request. Tonight will probably be stressful and potentially traumatizing, which neither of them need. It is best to finish this off and give Katie the details later. If things go the way I’m thinking they will, Katie should see everything through social media. In addition, Casper is still healing from the last traumatic event, and he doesn’t need another one on top of it. I could the see fear in his eyes when we were talking about tonight’s event, and there is no way I was going to put him through that and make his mental health worse. My mother pats my arm. “Are you alright?”I nod. “Yeah.”My father glances to his side at me. “Are you ready for what needs to be done tonight?”A snort slips from me. “Yes. I’m more than ready. I’m hoping everything will go according to our plan, and Tiffany will learn her lesson.”