Todos os capítulos de Barren Heiress Returns With Quadruplet: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Kamille's POVSitting at the table in my study, the flickering light from my laptop screen cast shadows across the room. My heart rammed hard in my chest as I scrolled through the latest press releases about my reappearance. The media was relentless. I was in every tabloid. Every blog post had a picture of either myself or myself together with Zeke. I know this was the desired effect, but somehow I began to feel a little uneasy about it."Gabriel's release was already underway since Kamille was presumed dead," the new Manor family lawyer declared in one clip, his voice smug. "But her resurfacing means she was the one behind the release of those videos. This is a direct attack, and the family will fight back—legally, of course." He added.His laughter echoed in my ears, a cold, mirthless sound that irritated me. I leaned back in my chair, staring at the screen. Was this really worth it? The lawyer's words replayed in my mind. Was my comeback into society important at this point? I t

Ellen's POVI stared at the screen, with deep hatred in both my eyes. My stomach twisted in knots as I watched the captured scenes where Zeke was gentle, nice, and very attentive to all of Kamille's needs. She was one hell of a bitch, and oh, she got balls to show up at dinners when she was supposed to be dead. “Father,” I called out again. “How can Zeke take Kamille out when I'm still in his house? How can he do that to me?”My father’s eyes never left the screen, his expression as cold and calculating as ever. “The more reason our revenge should be done in silence so that when it hits, it will have a loud and long-lasting impact on them.”I nodded, swallowing hard. “Okay, Father.” I forced myself to look back at the screen, my anger bubbling to the surface. Kamille’s face filled the television, and I sneered, “Pathetic. She always finds a way to make everything about her, doesn’t she?”Just then, the phone rang. I picked it up, my hands shaking. “Hello Becky,”“Hello El, have you

Kamille's POVI stirred awake feeling better than the day before, but something felt off. My eyes were heavy, probably because I had slept for so long. I forced them open and sat up in bed, taking in my surroundings. Zeke's penthouse.Then, the memories of yesterday came flooding back. My kids were in danger, kidnapped, and I didn’t know where they were. How could I have slept so comfortably all through the night?Tears welled up in my eyes again, but I blinked them away. I had to be strong enough for them. If I was going to find them, then I would need all the composure I could muster up. I hurried into the bathroom, desperate to wash away the fear and guilt clinging to me. The hot water cascaded over me, but it did little to soothe my anxiety. After drying off, I slipped into a light shirt and shorts that Zeke had provided. He was always making available things in time of need and I could not help but begin to feel comfortable with it.I stepped out of the closet and back into th

Zeke's POV After Ellen left, I wasted no time. I grabbed my phone and called the special operations team. “Stop the cab Kamille is in,” I ordered, my voice sharp.“We see Ellen’s car as well. What about her?” The leader asked.“Let the witch pass. Focus on Kamille,” I instructed, feeling the urgency in my veins.I hurried to the nearest car and jumped into it. As I drove, the tension in my body increased. I knew Kamille would be resistant, but I had no choice. She needed to know the truth of what really happened.When I arrived at the gate, my men had already stopped the cab. Kamille was still seated inside the cab, but her expression was a mix of anger and fear. The driver looked confused, his hands raised in a gesture of compliance.“What the hell is this, Zeke?” Kamille shouted as soon as she saw me.“I need to talk to you,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm. “Get in my car.”“I don’t care about you and Ellen,” she yelled back. “I just want to see my kids!”I took a deep breat

Kamille's POV Grateful that I acted calm around Belle and Amanda, making them believe I had resigned myself to wait for Zeke’s return, I went into the shower and had a cold bath.As I stepped out of the shower into my room, I noticed Belle standing there. “Sorry, I heard the sound of water and decided to come see what's up,” “Thank you, but I was just having my bath,” I replied and looked away.“Kamille, are you sure you're okay?” Belle asked, her eyes filled with concern.I nodded, forcing a smile. “Yes, Belle. I just need to rest. Maybe sleep will help.”Belle squeezed my hand. “We'll be here if you need anything.”“Thanks,” I replied, feeling guilty for deceiving her. “I appreciate it.”I walked to my bed and pretended to sleep. I lay still, counting the minutes until the house grew silent. When I was certain everyone was asleep, I slipped out of bed and quietly grabbed my phone and the note the driver had given me earlier. My hands trembled as I dialed his number.“Hello?” the d