All Chapters of To Make A Billionaire Regret: Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

"Is that so?" I asked. "You have no idea how deep you are in the mud right now, do you? Your parents begged us to spare your company--not you, just your company. Your people were so easily bought because their loyalty came with a price."I wasn't sure if she was bluffing or trying to salvage what little pride she had left. But anything she says wouldn't change her fate. There was no life for her outside the bars anymore--not that I'd ever let her out. The amusement on Helena's face slowly died. Her lips formed a thin line as she glared at me. I raised my eyebrows at the change in her demeanor. I guess what I said was new information to her."I never needed them anyway," she mumbled. I didn't think she intended for me to hear that. "But you... how will you survive now that your parents are gone?""My parents are always with me, even when I lose my way or when we're apart. They actually raised me with love and warmth, and I'd say it's a pity you don't have those. But you had plenty of

Percival's hand pressed against the small of my back, his head tilted towards me, studying me as I read the article."It's from an anonymous account. Chester is working on taking it down," he said. "What do you want to do? Aside from destroying whoever posted this because I'm already on it.""It's time," I said, giving his phone back to him. "There's no need to fuss. I'll schedule an interview tomorrow."Percival pocketed the phone. He turned me towards him, thumbs caressing my forearms."So soon?" he asked, voice laced with concern. He craned his neck, discerning my expression."I've been doing this my whole life, Percy," I said, giving him a reassuring smile. "I just... there were just things in my life that I didn't want people to touch. But I kept the most human parts of me hidden, and I shouldn't have to. I'm no longer afraid of how they'll perceive me after. This has to end now."****Percival and I made arrangements for tomorrow when we returned to our hotel room. I read the ar

Seven months later. I swore to protect Katalina and Marcus from any harm. It was a promise I'd honor until my last breath, so I kept everyone who tried under tight surveillance. Helena was still rotting in jail. I didn't need to keep an eye on Cadmus because the media had it covered for me. His divorce from Minty completely diverted the public's eyes away from Marcus. Everyone was in check. Except I didn't feel completely at ease yet. Helena's insistence that someone else wanted my wife dead, that whoever it was hated Tali more than she did, stayed in my mind for months. But I didn't want to let it linger, so I had Andrew look into it.It could've been empty threats, but I knew how Helena worked. She kept pawns. She'd poison people's minds and use them against her enemies. Everyone told me that Helena probably meant Natalie and that the last stunt Natalie pulled was the end of it. But it wouldn't hurt to be safe, especially when I think I knew who Helena meant. "I can see the gears

Something was wrong. I unconsciously stepped closer to her, my concern pushing me forward. But she raised a hand at me as soon as she noticed."They want to take my son. They want to leave me with nothing." Minty looked over her shoulder at the view of the city behind her. "I wanted a glimpse of your world. It's beautiful up here, isn't it?"The air left my lungs when I saw her standing too close to the balustrade, her hands clasping it from behind. There was just something unsettling about the way she gazed into the distance.“What are you doing?” I asked calmly, but my voice still betrayed what I truly felt. “Minty, what are y–”"Don't," she said. "Don't move. Don't look at me like that. I would've hurt you if I had the means. But I have no money, nothing, to even lay a finger on you. So, don't look scared for me."My chest tightened, and my breath came out ragged when I realized what she was doing. “Don’t–” I tried to say, but the words got stuck in my throat. This couldn’t be happ

PERCIVAL “The kids are sending us pictures,” my wife said as she showed me her conversation with our children. I let out a soft chuckle as I saw the many updates the kids sent us. ​ “We should send one back so they know we’ve landed,” I said as I took the phone from her and opened the front camera. “Smile, love.” ​ Katalina giggled as she leaned back against my body and smiled at the camera. I gave her the phone back and placed my hand on her hip as I led her to the car. ​ “I have a schedule set for us, but let’s go wherever you want to go first,” I said as I handed her the list of things we could do and places we could visit. Katalina looked amused as her eyes darted between me and the schedule. ​ “I think I know what I want first,” she said as she toggled the GPS on the car. I glanced at the screen, a smirk creeping onto my face. ​ “The hotel, huh?” I asked, keeping my eyes on the road. One hand on the wheel, another on her thigh. “I’ve been to too many places this month,