Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY MISTRESS: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

After the reunion between Isabel, the twins and Reynolds, Isabel instructed Brittany to take the boys upstairs, while she go to prepare breakfast for Reynolds."Ma'am, you don't have to do anything. I will make breakfast for the young master." Brittany offered, wanting to save her the unnecessary stress, but Isabel insisted,"Don't worry, Brittany, I can manage."Everyone was amazed by how instantly her whole demeanor has changed, just by the boy's appearance. Isaurned to Reynolds, then said to him,"You should go up and freshen up...your breakfast will be ready soon.""I'm not hungry, mommy. Daddy got me breakfast while we were at the hospital, and I got Popsicle when daddy dropped by the mall to get me new clothes."Sebastian half-smiled, hoping Isabel would spare him a glance, but she didn't. She was acting like he was nonexistent, which bothered him a lot."Okay, but let me make you some dessert. What would you like to have?" She asked the boy, her whole attention fixated on him,

Isabel did all she could to convince Sebastian to let her go, but he remained adamant, refusing to let her go."I'd rather die, than let you go, Isabel. I don't care how many motherfuckers try to pull us apart. I will find my way to you every fucking time.""Sebastian---""I am not listening to you, Isabel. I am undeserving of you. Do you think I don't know that?" He asked the speechless Isabel, pacing in front of her,"Don't you think I know that you are better off a man like me? Don't you think I know that you will have a less chaotic and dramatic life being away from me? I know all that, and I wish I can be selfless enough to let you go, but I can't and I won't." He told her, stopping in front of her."Despite everything that has happened, I chose to be selfish and chose my family. I chose you, Isabel and I will over choose you and over again. I don't give a fuck who has a problem with that.""Sebastian, think of our sons and their safety. What if someone tries to hurt them again?"

Two days later, Shakira was still on the run. Sebastian had his men scattered all over the city, in search for her, but they was no sign of her. Even when he tried to use her father to bait her, yet she did not show up."How disappointing that your only daughter would rather have you suffering, than turn herself in." He spat disappointedly, looking at the man and his wife."Chester, you should be shameful of the kind of child you've raised. One who'd rather watch you die, than take responsibility for her doings."The man did not say anything, neither did his wife.Of course, they were disappointed that their daughter, whom they've raised properly would be capable of kidnapping a child and hiding the child under the roof, making them look like accomplice to the crime.Who wouldn't?Chester knew that had the girl not been his only child, he would've allowed her bear the brunt of her actions, without any hesitation. However, those admonitions were reserved for later. Now, he was proud of

Later that day, Isabel was on the phone with her employees from the cafeteria, when a knock came on the door."Excuse me, Sarah." She told the girl, then told whoever it was at the door to come inside.The door opened to she was surprised to see the Oliver and Alexander march into the bedroom, glum look on their faces."Sarah, can we have this conversation later? I need to attend to something very important.""Okay, ma'am. I will forwards the inventories to you now.""Thanks, dear. Send my regards to everyone.""I will, and my regards to Reynolds and your father. He should get well soon."Isabel muttered an inaudibly reply to the lady, before ending the call, then she moved her attention to the boys who were approaching her.Her first concern was their unhappy faces, which she pointed out immediately."Why the unhappy faces, boys? Did anything happen? And where is your younger brother?"Oliver was first to speak up,"Reynolds is in the bedroom, trying to solve some mathematical equatio

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN Sebastian drummed his fingers impatiently on the armrest as he stared out the window, his eyes fixed on the passing scenery. The car seemed to be crawling, each mile feeling like an eternity. He wished he could magically teleport to the mansion, to escape the suffocating tension that had been building since Isabel's call.The memory of her angry voice still echoed in his mind, her words dripping with venom as she demanded answers about Shakira's iinvolvement in Reynolds's kidnapping. How the fuck did she find out?The boy had promised to be quiet, so who must've told her?Was it Fowler, because she knew too?Had they mistakenly slipped it to her that Shakira was the perpetrator of that cruel act?Fuck!He had tried to calm Isabel down, to reassure her that he would take care of things, but Isabel's fury had been unrelenting. The call had ended abruptly, with her threatening to kill Shakira if she ever laid eyes on her.That was alarming, and did no