Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sudden Billionaire Heiress After Divorce : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Brandon’s POVAs the wedding ceremony begins, a wave of excitement washes over me. Alessandra, looking breathtaking in her elegant gown, is meticulously instructing her security guard to be vigilant. Today is not just any day; it’s one of the most significant milestones in her life, and she’s determined that everything goes flawlessly.Her personal security detail is tasked with welcoming her mother and sister with the utmost respect and guiding them to the VIP section. The same level of courtesy is to be extended to all the invited guests. Every detail is meticulously planned, and Alessandra’s dedication is palpable.I glance over at my dad's head of security, and give him a nod. He understands the gravity of the day and ensures that his team follows the same protocols.Today is crucial for both of us, and we can’t afford any disruptions or strict security measures that might impede the flow of our celebration. We’ve decided to ease up a bit, allowing the event to proceed with a sense

Sandra’s POVAs soon as I jump in through the open window, a wave of adrenaline courses through me. I find myself in a corridor that stretches out before me, a maze of uncertainty and fear.I start walking forward slowly, my heart pounding in my chest, trying to remain hidden from view.This hospital is a private one, and naturally, I expect even tighter security than in government-owned hospitals. Every corner is monitored by CCTV cameras, capturing my every move. Thankfully, I’m not a criminal carrying a weapon, but the pressure of not getting caught weighs heavily on me.I walk down the corridor to the end, my nerves frayed, and then turn right, facing another long corridor. The vastness of this place, though overwhelming, doesn’t concern me right now. My only focus is finding Brandon and checking on him.The urgency makes me walk faster, and my anxiety pushes me forward. I’m no longer worried about being seen; my only concern is reaching Brandon.But deep down, I’m still very cauti

Sandra’s POVAs I leave the hospital, the pain in my heart feels almost unbearable, like it might shatter at any moment. Every step I take towards my car feels like a step into a void, my emotions swirling uncontrollably. Then, I force myself to climb in and start the engine, my hands trembling on the wheel, and I drive quickly, desperate to put as much distance between myself and the hospital as possible.But my frantic escape isn’t just about avoiding unwanted gazes. I have a more pressing destination: the prison where Tyler is locked away. I need to confront him, and nothing will stand in my way.When I reach the prison, the heavy gate creaks open, and I am greeted by the stern-faced guards, who inform me that visits are strictly regulated. I can only see a prisoner on their designated visiting day. My heart sinks, but I refuse to let it show. I need to see Tyler now, and I need to find a way to bend the rules.“Do you know who I am?” I ask the officer, my voice strained but determ

Diana’s POVI am sitting in front of the TV while Olivia and Emily help me with my manicure. It doesn’t matter if our place looks nice, shabby, or even tattered; having peace of mind and being content is the medicine that keeps us going.This, of course, is something I am forced to learn after the incident with my son, Tyler, who threw us out of the home we used to live in with him.Well, that’s gone. I cannot hold grudges against my son, especially when we all see how life is dealing with him mercilessly these days.Maybe it is even karma. We did Alessandra a lot of harm, and though we pleaded for forgiveness, it didn’t stop Tyler from ending up in prison. And for us, it didn’t stop us from getting even poorer.Today, I am seated in front of the TV while Emily and Olivia help with my manicure. In my hand is a warm cup of tea in a plastic cup with a broken handle.Sitting in front of the TV, I’m only half-watching a movie when I suddenly feel the urge to change the channel.I can’t exp

Diana’s POVEverything we need to do is take away what Alessandra loves most, make her feel the way we feel, and when she’s at her lowest, that’s the perfect time to strike. To this end, the research isn’t deep on what we need to do to take down Brandon before Alessandra takes the real fall. All we have to do is use what has already toppled so many others’ favorites and announce that Brandon is guilty of it too, then let the people cancel him. Scoff.“You’re getting confused. Don’t be. I’ll explain thoroughly. Now, let’s go back to history,” I say to my daughter at this moment, my voice calm but laced with the cold determination that drives me. And by doing so, they both wipe their faces and grab a seat to listen to me. Thus, I begin to narrate.Far back in history, there was this popular dancer named Micah Johnson. He dances so well on stage that people faint whenever he performs. He is regarded as the king of dance, and soon enough, he begins to sing. Everyone can’t help but see th