Todos os capítulos de The Billionaire's Wrong Revenge: Darling, Please Come Back : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

_______________...~ ~ ~ J A C K S O N ~ ~ ~."What an Oscar-worthy performance," William said dryly as he drove.I grunted."It wasn't good enough if it didn't make her run back to me like I was the oxygen she breathed," I replied."You're drunk," William said, his voice devoid of any emotion.I rolled my eyes. "I have drunk, Harvey. That does not mean that I am drunk. If I were, I would have probably messed up our plan."He shook his head, turning to give me a glare before turning back to the road. "Don't call it 'our' plan, Reign. This was solely your idea.""But you played along with me, didn't you?" I smirked.William didn't say anything for a moment. "You're playing with fire, Jackson. You keep complicating things. Now that you have come clean about most of the things, then why don't you come clean to her about this also. She might do as she is told if you are just honest with her. It was always that simple for you. But you just keep spinning a web that, my friend, I am worri

_________________...~ ~ ~ O L I V I A ~ ~ ~."For now. It is inevitable. It will happen, I promise. Just not now."Sarah and I just stared at each other for a long moment."You..." She opened her mouth, sighed, and then shut it.I smiled at her."YOU ARE OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND!" I jumped when she yelled out, shaking me violently. "DID YOU HIT YOUR HEAD? SHOULD I TAKE YOU TO THE ER? IS THAT IT?"I sighed. "I know it sounds like a dumb idea right now but-""Oh, it doesn't sound like a dumb idea! IT IS A DUMB IDEA!" She glared at me. "Liv, I know you have this need to fix everyone around you but please, can you make an exception this one time? He is the one who pushed you into a shark-infested ocean five years ago and left you there to be feasted on. He does not get to ask for your help now that karma has hit him and he is in the same condition you were in five years ago.""He didn't ask anything of me," I argued. "He transferred Lilith Corp. to my name and looks like he is ready

_________...~ ~ ~ J A C K S O N ~ ~ ~."Don't you think this is getting too frequent?" William asked as he plopped down on the barstool next to me. I glanced at him sideways. "What is?" "You acting like you are regretting your entire life?" He snickered. I glared at him. I knew he was going to start with it all over again. I didn't know what his problem was - he did not like Olivia. He was on my side from the beginning. I wanted to know what changed in the past months so I turned to face him. "Why are you team Olivia these days?" I asked him. "We have had this conversation." He rolled his eyes. "I am not team Olivia. I have never been team Olivia. I am team dumbass Reign. I want him to be happy. Should I record the answer this time so that I can play it the next time you accuse me of the same thing?" I swirled the drink in my glass. I might as well just shut up because I don't know what to say or believe anymore."Reign," William began, his voice firm but not unkind. "You

___________...~ ~ ~ J A C K S O N ~ ~ ~ . "Now I am worried." I turned to see William walking towards me with two cans of beer. "About what?" I asked. "You. What else?" He rolled his eyes as he plopped down next to me on the sand. "I am worried that Olivia is right about you being in a dark place." I snorted. "Are you going to get on Olivia's heal-thy-asshole-husband bandwagon now?" I took the can from him and opened it, taking a swig. "I am not a fan of Olivia." He said. I snorted again, this time choking a little on my drink. "That's not what it looks like these days." "Well, your happiness and my niece's happiness happen to be dependent on her so forgive me for wanting her well-being as well." He justified. I gave him a sideways glance. For someone who had sworn to have no kids or like them, William dotted on Kelsey way too much."So you kissed Sarah Hopkins-""Shut up! That was an accident and it is never happening again." He grumbled, looking away. I chuckled. "

_____________...~ ~ ~ J A C K S O N ~ ~ ~ .Stress. I guess when God made me, he accidentally poured a whole tanker of stress into my life. I rubbed the back of my neck as I stared at the message from my asshole best friend. WILLIAM HARVEY: It's taking longer than I thought. Both of the works. I swore as I threw the paperweight across the room. I wiped the sweat off my forehead. "LILIANA!" I yelled. "LILIANA, GET IN HERE!" My middle-aged PA hurried in, looking wide-eyed at the shattered paperweight on the floor. "Why isn't the air conditioner working?" I spat at her. She looked at me weirdly. "WHAT?" "I will get it checked right away, Sir." She said. "And get one of those paperweights." I waved dismissively at the wet mess on my floor. It was a gift from Olivia when we were first engaged. I didn't know if she had noticed it the last time she had visited, but if she did she would make some other pathetic assumption about the whole situation. "Of course, Sir." She pick