Todos os capítulos de My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Jack left the office late, his mind still buzzing with the remnants of the day’s work. He had stayed behind to finish a report that absolutely couldn’t wait, and by the time he shut down his computer, the building was empty and silent. His stomach growled, reminding him that he hadn’t eaten anything substantial since lunchtime, just a cup of coffee but the thought of heading home to a lonely apartment wasn’t appealing. Instead, he found himself veering towards the small pub down the street, the one he frequented when he needed to unwind.The bar was dimly lit, with a few regulars slouched over their drinks. Jack slipped into a seat at the bar, ordered a whiskey, and took a long, slow sip. The burn of the alcohol felt good, numbing the edges of his thoughts, which were starting to fray under the weight of exhaustion.As he sat there, lost in the amber glow of his drink, he didn’t realize how much time had passed. By the time he finally decided to head home, he was tipsy, but not quite

Jack stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, his eyes swollen, he was so wasted last night.. accompanied with throbbing headache.The weight of his actions from the previous evening clung to him like a heavy shroud. Regret had taken hold of him, gnawing at his insides, making it nearly impossible to think of anything else.He turned on the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away some of the guilt, but as he stood under the stream, the tears began to fall, mingling with the water. He couldn’t stop them. He felt like he was drowning, not in the water, but in the overwhelming guilt that filled his chest. “How am I supposed to face Mariam?” he whispered to himself, his voice cracking. He loved her deeply, more than he had ever loved anyone, but now that love felt tainted, corrupted by his actions. The thought of what he had done tore at him, the betrayal too fresh, too raw to be pushed aside."Maybe we were meant to stay apart", he thought bitterly. "Two different people in

Jack was lost in thoughts until his phone buzzed again, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Mariam’s name on the screen. But this time, it wasn’t a text. It was a call.For a moment, Jack considered letting it go to voicemail, considered avoiding the conversation he knew was coming. But he couldn’t do that. He couldn’t keep running away from her. They need to sort things out or everyone goes their various ways. Taking a deep breath, he swiped up to answer the call, bringing the phone to his ear.“Hello?” he said, his voice trembling slightly.“Jack?” Mariam’s voice was calm, “Can we talk?”Jack closed his eyes, “Yeah, Mariam. We need to talk.”“I’m outside your office,” she said. “Can I come up?”"Again?".. he said inaudibly."I didn't ask you to meet me in my office, Mariam?"..."I know but you didn't reply to any of my messages, so what would you have me do? Stay idle and wait?"..Jack’s heart raced. She was here already, at his office. There was no more avoiding it.“Of course

Dazzle had never been one to keep secrets or keep any important information about himself from his family.. But then, he wished his family had backed him up by saying no when he complained about Kimberly's condition.Marrying Kimberly had been the toughest decision of his life. A decision he had wrestled with for months. He had known deep down that he never loved her, and the commitment had scared him. It wasn’t just about saying "I do" in front of a judge. It was about everything that came after: the responsibilities, the expectations, the unknown future. But in the end, Dazzle had realized that his little one in Kimberly's stomach outweighed all his fears. And so, he had made the leap.Dazzle stared down at his phone, his thumb hovering over the call button. He had already told Leah, and as he expected, she had been surprised, maybe even a little shocked, but ultimately supportive. She was, after all, his sister-in-law.But now came the hard part, telling Richie.Finally, after wha

The following evening, Richie paced back and forth in his hotel room, the phone pressed against his ear. His heart pounded with nervous excitement as he listened to the ringing on the other end. Finally, Dazzle picked up, his voice cheerful and relaxed.“Yo, Richie! What’s up, man? How’s the trip going?”Richie let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. “Hey, Dazzle. The trip’s fine, work’s a bit hectic, but that’s not why I’m calling.”Dazzle’s tone immediately shifted, sensing the seriousness in Richie’s voice. “Alright, spill it. What’s going on? Why are you all serious now?”Richie stopped pacing and leaned against the window, looking out at the city lights. “I’ve been thinking a lot lately… about Leah and the kids. You know, she’s everything to me. And I’ve asked her to marry me before, but she wasn’t ready. We had our issues, especially with how things started between us, but we’ve worked through them. We've been together for months now and I think—No—I know it’s time. S