Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Contracted Bedspacer (The Heir 1): Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

The picture frame slid to the ground, and Alexus grabbed it up. It was broken. He fixed his gaze on the people he was within the group photos, which also included Rafaella's father and other friends. The picture was taken at an inauguration they both attended, where he had the opportunity to meet Sandy, one of the speakers since she was a shareholder in the newly established business. Now that he was secretly married, Alexus questioned what might have happened. When a peculiar cold sensation overcame him, he gazed around carelessly. Why am I experiencing this? Why am I the only one feeling this way? Which does this imply? He chose to leave his study space. When he saw his sister rushing toward him, he was still perplexed about what was happening to him. "What's up, Marla?" Oh, brother," she murmured with a hint of worry. "What I'm about to tell you is something you won't believe." He was impatient and said, "Tell me straight, Marla." "Something happened... Mr. Jones died. Mrs. W

Rafaella was unaware of the three undercover spies, including Timothy and Libby, who saw her holding hands with her spouse. And Alexus would focus on her every time they watched the twins playfully paddle in the pool. Also, her husband frequently caught her looking at him when speaking to Timothy. He once offered her a sweet wink when she turned to look at him. So, that day was a significant occasion for them all. At the pool, Mrs. Jones was present as well. Rafaella fed her mother and expressed gratitude for her presence. Her mother grinned quietly whenever Alexus came to her side and put his hand on her shoulder or, sporadically, her waist. Mrs. Jones told her daughter, "You looked good together. It's a shame Teresa isn't present because she will undoubtedly shed happy tears when she learns that you and your husband have reconciled." Rafaella grinned. "Mom, when will Mrs. Wood be back?" "Let her leave, and she hasn't been home to them for three years because of dedicated her work

Alexus was shocked that Rafaella had planned a private celebration for the family and no outsiders. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she pointed to the large rectangular chocolate cake, boxes of his favorite pizza, two of his favorite entrées, and a bottle of champagne. With tears in his eyes, Alexus laughed. "They're meant to report everything to me, he teased, "I still don't know how you convince everyone to have it quietly prepared." His hands lingered lustfully on her waist. Her three agents were exchanging glances with one another. When Gwen had a chance to catch Rafaella's gaze on her, she winked at her. "Well, it's your birthday, and technically I live here now too... so I'm not sure I need your permission to throw a party for my ridiculously hot husband's 35th birthday." Simply put, Alexus was too delighted to say anything but to give her a bear embrace. Having his wife finally by his side, together with their twins, must be the happiest day of his life. At that poin

She immediately turned to check behind her when she heard that familiar voice.Oh, Alexus, nothing's wrong. He merely assisted me when I felt a mighty wind and sand blow into my eyes.""Oh, it must hurt," he remarked. His hand moved to her chin as he looked at her face. "It seems to be fine."She turned to face the newcomer and responded, "I guess so," as her eyes followed the man's gaze to the newcomer's hand around her waist. "Anyway, thanks for the help," she said with a little smile.Alexus gave the man a subdued nod, and then he let Rafaella take them back to the gathering."Wait, you purposely struck his head with your knee, right?"She replied, laughing, to which Marla chimed in. "It's not that strong," she said. However, I could have fallen for what I did if he hadn't grabbed me at once."However, have you seen how attractive he is?""Absolutely. Of course." Rafaella agreed.Alexus butted in, "Is that true? Does he look better than I do?"Marla smiled sarcastically and said, "

Rafaella took a moment to study the final letter her father had written to her before he died. She inhaled deeply, opened the letter with shaky hands, and allowed the air back into her constricted chest before concentrating on her father's carefully written what she believed to be his last will. She opened it and began reading. To Rafaella, my cherished daughter: My life has been up to this point because I decided to leave rather than witness how my failure would affect everyone else's future. My dear daughter, I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me for what I have done as your father. What I did was for the good of all of you, even if it's hard what fate I selected. I'm done, my daughter. Please don't see it as my failure but rather as a chance for me to be free while freeing everyone else from my wrongdoings. And finally, I want to let you know that I've given our family friend Alexus charge of you. Although it's challenging to express, you will eventually comprehend