All Chapters of Hiding The Billionaire's Heirs : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"I was there." The shadow matriarch begins, her voice shaking a little. The words refused to leave Cinthye's head.Repeating itself a million yimes. Like a curse. Like a wound that refused to heal. Like a bullet still lodged inside her chest."I was there."Her mother's trembling voice haunted every corner of her mind.The footages, the hidden shooter. the lies and secrets they sacrificed lives for. Was it even worth it? She wanted to ask yet her voice won't come out. Everything she thought she knew had shattered.And for the first time in months—Nobody had answers.Three days have past since the chaos a private helicopter landed in the mountains. The blades slowed gradually noise faded into the background. Silence swallowed the world. Cinthye stepped onto the grass. "Wow."Mountains stretched endlessly before her. Ancient forests covered the valleys. Waterfalls cut through cliffs. Mist drifted across the horizon.For a moment—the war disappeared.The blood disappeared, theunderworld d

"I don't think Adrian Reyes is an actor."Silence.The words echoed through the war room like a gunshot.Nobody moved.Nobody breathed.Nobody looked away from the screen.Because Adrian Reyes—the charming co-star, the internet's newest obsession, Hollywood's golden boy—was staring back at them from a classified surveillance photograph.Holding a file marked:ARCHIVES.Romnick was the first to recover."Nope."Nobody answered."Nope."Still nothing.Romnick pointed at the screen."I reject this reality."Aiva crossed her arms."Unfortunately, reality doesn't care.""I want a refund.""Denied."James buried his face in his hands.The room was falling apart.Again.Cinthye couldn't look away.The smiling actor in the photo looked completely different.Not because of his appearance.Because of his eyes.Cold.Calculating.Watching.The charming flirtation suddenly felt rehearsed.The chemistry.The curiosity.The questions.Everything.Had it all been an act?The irony would've been funn

The guard collapsed without a sound. Their eyes remained focus on him, secretly exchanging glances. Then the sanctuary exploded."North ridge!""Take cover!""Shields up!""Move, move, move!"Hidden warriors flooded the courtyard.Wooden doors slammed shut.Ancient bells screamed across the mountains.Cinthye reached for the pistol at her waist.Damien caught her wrist immediately."Stay behind me.""Absolutely not.""Cinthye—""I'm not hiding while someone shoots at us."Another shot cracked through the valley.BANG.A stone lantern shattered beside them.Fragments sprayed across the courtyard.Master Aurelio didn't even flinch."Inside," he ordered."We're being attacked," Cinthye snapped."No," the old man replied. "We're being measured."Silence.Even Damien frowned."Explain."Aurelio pointed toward the ridge."If they wanted us dead, the second shot would have taken one of you."Another pause."They're announcing themselves."Well.That was somehow worse.---An hour later, the

For the first time all day Cinthye laughed. A real laugh. Damien stared at her and did the same thing. His laugh was rare and beautiful. The tension broke. Just a little. Nicholas burst through the archive doors out of breath and covered in dust which was becoming concerningly normal. "What now?" The tracker looked pale. Nicholas held up a folder, a newly discovered file.One hidden beneath the adoption records. One nobody had ever seen before. His voice shook. "We found the final report." "What report?" Cinthye asks. Nicholas slowly opened the file and turned it toward them. At the top sat a photograph a photograph of Alejandro Cator standing beside another man. A man everyone recognized instantly, Sergei Volkov. Young and smiling at the camera. Brothers hand written beneath the image were four words that changed everything. PROJECT PHOENIX: SUCCESSFUL SUBJECTS Standing side by side. Not enemies. Not rivals but a family. Damien slowly took the file.His eyes scanned the firs

The contractions returned with a vengeance at 3:17 AM, tearing through the sanctuary like an enemy assault no one could outrun. Cinthye jolted awake with a sharp, guttural cry, her hands fisting the sheets as white-hot pain radiated through her body. The quadruplets were done waiting. Damien was instantly awake, his warrior instincts kicking in. His eyes widened with controlled panic, but his movements were pure precision as he scooped her into his arms, cradling her heavy form against his chest. “It’s time,” she gasped, another wave ripping through her like lightning. “All of them—Damien, they’re coming fast! I can feel it!” The sanctuary medical wing transformed into a controlled storm of urgency. Alarms blared in measured tones. Doctors and nurses moved with military precision, holographic displays flashing vital signs. Outside the reinforced doors, the crew sprang into action. Romnick paced like a caged animal, cracking nervous jokes to hide his fear. Nicholas barked orders int