All Chapters of Again with the Billionaire: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Noah's POV "What? Can you repeat what you just said?" I asked again, and she was still smirking. Fuck. So something really did happen. Damn it! I can't believe I did something with her again! What if she gets pregnant again? Then the more reason not to divorce her! Then how the hell would I be able to face Yanna if I really made the same fucking mistake? I harshly covered my face with both hands. Calm down, Noah. Calm down. She might be bluffing. She's a liar. She might be saying these things so that you would have more reason not to divorce her and marry her sister. Calm down. Calm down. But damn it! How the hell could I deny all that she said when I could find a lot of hickeys around her neck?! I'm sure those weren't there last night! Damn it, Noah!! No. It's her fault! I was drunk last night, and I'm pretty sure she was sober when she accused me of those scandals. I'm sure this is one of her schemes. I'm sure of it. Right. Averill Hursen... You're really trying to ge

Paulo pouted at her even more. Yanna pulls him to her body and kisses him on his pouted lips. "Noah is surely looking for me," Yanna whispers. "Tsk, when will you even leave that loser?" Paulo asked. Getting grumpy with Noah, whom he shares his lover with. It has been over seven years since Noah gets into the picture of his fantasies with Yanna. If not for him studying abroad at that time, Yanna would not have met Noah in the States. She would never have the idea of liking the man whom her twin likes. Yanna knew that Averill liked Noah... she would not have waited for him then if it was not that. When Averill was found outside their mansion, Yanna felt like her world was crumbling once more. Yanna thought she finally got rid of the annoying sister of hers whom everyone adored because of her beauty and talent... Yanna did everything to get their parents' attention... everyone's attention around them. But, her eldest brother, Allen, never falls within her schemes and always adores A

"What? Why? Going on a vacation?" Ken asked. Averill simply smiled at him and sighed. She went silent for a while. Averill then nodded her head. "Yep, I think the air in our city's suffocating me. I wanna freshen up for a while in America," she told them. The three of them stared at each other for a while. They were all hoping for the young couple to fix things between them, but it seems like Averill is thinking about different things. "Did you talk it out with Noah?" Averill froze for a while and held her arm. Averill smiled and shook her head, "I haven't. It has been weeks since I last talked to him," "WHAT?" Ken shouted, feeling utterly disappointed with his own nephew. The least he could do for his wife is to talk to her, even for some time, but the man seems uninterested in Averill after their son dies. It was already nightfall before the four of them could even realize it. They were talking for so long about things, or more like, the three adults were telling Averill stories

Averill feels like her stomach will explode, and her head keeps ringing like crazy. She wants to vomit everything she ate, but Noah's still here. When she thinks she's at her limit, Averill stands up, and Noah is startled by that. "Excuse me," Averill ran as fast as she could upstairs and went straight to the bathroom to puke. She did not know that Noah followed her and watched her suffer like that. Noah scoffed, "So you were forcing yourself. To what? Impress me? Bullshit Averill. You should have told me you couldn't finish it all. Such a waste of food, tsk." Noah walked away, leaving Averill. 'Shit, I'm experiencing anorexia again,' she wiped her tears. She thought she was cured over the years, but now... she's having the symptoms again. The last time she experienced such hell was when she was in her teens. Averill snapped when Allen died but overcame it through the years. "Why?" she cried, staying on the floor. She's starting to hear voices again, mocking her... blaming her.

Averill's POV What? Do I hear things wrong? Why? Why the hell did she do that? To hate me? To ridicule me? I received a lot of resentment because of that... and, she, she cried because of that night. She was hurt, wasn't she? Yanna was... I blamed myself countless times every night, thinking that I had ruined her relationship with Noah. I drowned myself with guilt every day, hating myself for being happy that Noah married me. I, I... and Noah knew? Noah knew but never told me everything? Why? Because he loves Yanna and does not give a damn about me? Then what about Damien? "She doesn't know that I knew about it. I think there's some sort of mistake," Noah is still defending you even now, Yanna. How lovely your man is. Noah... I want to cry right now, but tears aren't forming in my eyes. I smiled at Noah, his lips parted, looking confused as to why I was reacting this way. "Should I thank her then?" "What?" "I should thank Yanna. If not for her, then... you wouldn't have been