บททั้งหมดของ Fake Marriage To The Billionaire Playboy: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

"No. Nooo!!!" Lorenzo roared. "Don't leave me. Please." He growled as hot tears blurred his vision, sliding down his cheek. Atkins burst into sheer laughter at seeing him wailing in anguish. "I love that brother. What a sight?" He mocked. "I never knew I'd see this day. The day I'd see you squealing in pain." Atkins was still reliving the moment when the cops graced them with their presence, immediately surrounding them. Atkins was caught in the act, his gun still in his hand. He wanted to make a run for it but it was too late. One of the officers seized the gun from him, encircling the handcuff around him.Lorenzo growled and roared as tears slipped past his lashes, trailing down his suit. He placed Lincoln's head on the concrete ground and raced towards his good-for-nothing brother, curling his fists to a ball to beat him black and blue but the detectives wouldn't let him. He fought his way through and eventually got his hands on Atkins, lifting him up his collar. Lorenzo's heart

Fraghanan just finished making arrangements for his next election campaign. He was happy that his wife and child went on a vacation and was left alone in the entire building. He walked out of his office and entered his room. He'd planned on how to invite his mistress secretly when his gaze fell on his window. "I'm coming for you tonight." It was the exact same message.He was shocked and filled with terror as he gazed around the room. He tried to move but was momentarily paralysed as beads of perspiration dripped down his forehead. Long seconds passed before he came out from his trance-like state. His hands trembled as he brought out his handkerchief and wiped off his face to see clearly. He didn't look back as he opened the door and ran out. "I have to meet Deucalion." He mumbled and entered his car. The driver started the engine and he sped off. *******Fraghanan was allowed entrance to the gate as the driver drove in and parked the car. He climbed out and entered th

"You don't have to apologize. It's my fault. I should have told you sooner." She said in tears, wiping her eyes as she pulled me into a hug. "Don't cry anymore, my child. I can't afford to see you in tears." She eased back, wiping my teary face."Thanks, Mum. Thanks for telling me the truth.""Are you hungry? I made lunch." She said softly.I shook my head. "I'm good. I only need some rest." I said as my eyes went round my room. I saw Miguel's cot at the extreme and knew he had already gone off to sleep. My gaze fell on the present underneath the table."What's that, Mum?" I asked, curiously."This? Your stepdad was so happy when he got promoted and decided to buy you a present. Damon believed you'd surely come back for it. And you did. I've been praying for your arrival ever since." She went and brought it out, handing it over to me. "I hope you will like it."I grabbed the package, ripping it entirely off. I gasped excitedly as I saw the purple designer handbag and a sparkling brace

..NEW YORK.Morning.I yawned and opened my eyes. I climbed out of bed and removed my nightie as I went to the bathroom. I turned on the shower as the water cascaded down my body. I turned it off when I was done and reentered the room. I heard my boy's voice calling to me. "Mama!""Miguel, Mummy's coming. Let me put on my clothes... Okay?" I said and went to my closet.I yanked out the blue gown and wore it instantly. I packed my hair into a tight bun and went to his cot. I lowered down and carried him in my arms. He was already a year old to be lying around in a crib although in my eyes he'd always remain a baby. One I watched grow. Just then, a knock came in. My mother walked in."Good morning, Mum." She smiled. "Come down, breakfast is served.""Okay. I'll be right there." She nodded before leaving.I dropped my son on his feet and held his tiny hands as we walked out the door. I climbed down the stairs and stopped at the dining table.I saw the food and drinks had already been

..."I shouldn't have concealed the truth from the world. I can't excuse myself for being an accomplice. We were in on it, together. I'm sorry." He repeated as if saying the mantra would bring back my deceased brother."It's hard and a lot for me to take in sir but I... l understand. You loved your son enough to forsake my father. I will try to forgive and forget that fact." I said, my voice hoarse from crying."Thank you. I truly appreciate it. I never knew you were Malton's daughter. He was a good man and my friend at heart. Do not despise him. Whatever wrong he does is not his fault. It's ours since we made him that way." Webster said, continuing."We killed your brother, scarred your father but here you are, married to my son and taking care of him. I deserve to die." He said lastly in pain. Where was I going to start? They've trusted and believed I was married to their son for a year now. I think it's time to reveal the truth. "Mum, Dad, Daphne. I have something to say. You ca