All Chapters of Billionaire's Broken Trust: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Natalie: "Ah!" Amelia cried out like the drama woman that she was, and Franklin rushed up to meet her. "What did you do to her?" Franklin growled at me as he softly helped Amelia up. I didn't push Amelia with force. I only wanted to drag her outside, and because she saw Franklin rushing downstairs to meet us, she faked it like she was hurt. "Frankie, your wife—I mean, Natalie—bit me just now and pushed me away," Amelia held her arm and sobbed as she got up from the floor. Franklin glared at me and spat, "I cannot believe that you would do this to your only sister. You aren't even the legitimate daughter of Mr. Jackson, and yet you cannot treat your sister right. Come, Amy, let's go outside and eat, and allow her to eat her food alone." Tears welled up in my brown eyes as I stood watching them. It was Saturday, and definitely Franklin doesn't go to work on Saturdays and Sundays. I sobbed, wanting to stop them, and I went outside just in time to see Franklin getting into his black

Franklin's POV "It's fine," Amelia replied, and we started eating the chicken pepper soup the waiter had served. We didn't speak while eating—the pepper soup was spicy. After we finished and had a few drinks, I began to feel a light headache. I smiled at Amelia and said, "I have to go home now. How about we meet tomorrow, Sunday? Do you go to church?" "Um, yes, Frankie. But I'd like to spend more time with you today. Just you and me." Amelia touched my hand, and I quickly withdrew it, understanding what she wanted. "No. We can't do anything silly now. I'm still married to your sister, and my family doesn't know I want to divorce her," I told Amelia, beginning to sweat despite the air conditioning. Amelia frowned and tried to touch me again. "No one would know, Frankie. I've always wanted you. Now that I'm back, we'll be together, and you'll send Natalie away." I wanted to give in. My parents didn't like Natalie—they only made me marry her to hide our family shame. My father wo

Natalie's POV I rushed downstairs to the living room of our enormous mansion, holding my phone. I unlocked the screen and placed a call to Dr. Famous Joseph. He was our family doctor, and since I married Franklin, Dr. Famous had treated me or Franklin whenever we fell sick. Franklin hardly visited the hospital, so he invited Dr. Famous sometimes. I was scared of anything happening to my husband. Even though Franklin didn't like me much, it hadn't reached the point of me wishing him dead. The Sunday was bright and sunny. The call went through. "Hello, Doc," I said. "Yes, good morning. Who is this?" Dr. Famous asked, surprising me that he didn't have my number stored. "Doc, I'm Mr. Franklin Howard's wife. There's an emergency at our home. Franklin came home last night acting drunk, and I don't know what happened to him. He's unconscious and hasn't woken up. Please, can you come to our house to check on him?" "I'll be there in a minute," Dr. Famous replied. "Thank you, Doc." R

NATALIE: I stood aside, looking from my husband to my sister as Franklin was asking her if she was all right. “No, Franklin. Allow me to go home. Natalie must rot in jail today!” Amelia sobbed, and Franklin tried to speak to her, not to leave our house, but she refused. “I’m a model, Franklin! Look at what your stupid wife did to me!” Amelia turned her hands for Franklin to see the bruises that the cane had caused her. “Natalie dared to flog me just because I came here to visit you guys.” “Did I invite you? Leave here, you bìtch, and go back to our father’s house. Aren’t you ashamed of yourself to be lusting after your sister’s husband? Are we on good terms that you would claim that you came here to visit us? Do I need your stupid visits?!” I barked at Amelia, and her eyes narrowed at me. “You won’t get away with this, Natalie! Get ready to rot in jail!” Amelia cried, got into her car, shut the door, and left. I felt satisfied that I had disciplined Amelia, though I wondered wh

-FRANKLIN- I wasn't happy that Amelia would call the police on Natalie. For Christ's sake, Natalie was still my wife, and her being in police custody would drag my name into the public. Amelia was a public figure here, and many fans now wanted to know who harassed her. Amelia had gone to call her father, and Mr. Liam Jackson wasted no time. He ordered that Natalie be locked up. His wife supported him and pressed more charges against Natalie, claiming she was evil and always against Amelia. They said that was how Natalie used to attack Amelia before and that the officers should ensure they teach her a great lesson she wouldn't forget. I couldn't believe that Natalie's father would support Amelia over Natalie. He didn't even call Natalie or request to speak with her. He just jumped to the conclusion that Natalie was evil, that she had always hated Amelia and wanted to get rid of her. I was enraged as I drove back home. Enraged at everything that had happened in a twinkling, after my