Library

Home / Romance / The Billionaire Instant Twins / Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire Instant Twins: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

246 Kabanata

The Hidden Trail

Xavier sat at his sleek, modern desk in his office, his hands steepled together as he stared out the window. The city below was a blur, its lights flickering like stars, but his mind was elsewhere.He had spent the entire day in meetings and dealing with business matters, yet his thoughts kept drifting back to Leila—the woman who had stormed into his life, mysterious and elusive, with a past as hard to pin down as smoke.A soft knock at the door broke his train of thought. Xavier looked up, his sharp gaze meeting his manager, Steve, who stepped inside.“Come in,” Xavier said, motioning for him to take a seat. Steve closed the door quietly and sat across from him, his expression serious. There was tension in the air—a heaviness that only came with the revelation of secrets.“Sir,” Steve began, his tone measured but firm, “I’ve been looking into Lady Leila’s background, and I’ve uncovered a few things.”Xavier straightened in his chair, his interest immediately piqued.“Go on,” he urged

A Sticky Situation

Xavier sat in the sleek, black car, his knuckles white against the steering wheel. He stared out at the imposing school gates, his jaw tight. The familiar knot in his stomach twisted harder than ever. For weeks now, the principal had been pestering him—calls, emails, voicemails—each one sharper than the last. And every time, he’d found an excuse to delay. But today, he couldn’t escape.He let out a long, frustrated sigh, muttering under his breath.“This is not how it was supposed to go. School was supposed to help, not—” He cut himself off, gripping the steering wheel tighter.Finally, he pushed the door open and stepped out. His leather shoes crunched against the gravel as he made his way toward the office. Each step felt heavier, weighted down by exhaustion and frustration.The principal’s office smelled faintly of disinfectant and paper. Principal Carter, sharp-eyed and no-nonsense, sat behind her desk, her hands resting on a file so thick it looked ready to burst. She didn’t wast

Unanswered Questions

Xavier sat at the head of the long conference table, his hands clasped tightly in front of him, but his knuckles were white from the pressure.He nodded occasionally at the vendors as they droned on about product specs and timelines, but their words slid past him like background noise. His jaw clenched.The polished oak table, the sharp suits, the air-conditioned room—all of it felt worlds apart from the storm in his head.Leila.Her name throbbed like a dull ache in his chest, her absence a wound that wouldn’t close. He couldn’t stop thinking about her, about Zane’s temper tantrums, Alana’s defiance, and the life she had shoved onto his shoulders without a word. The weight of it all crushed him like a vice, yet he sat there, stone-faced, giving the illusion of control.His phone buzzed on the table. The sound jolted him, breaking the monotony.A glance at the screen revealed his manager’s name. His pulse quickened, his fingers itching to answer. He pushed back his chair, its legs scr

The Revelation in the Night

He stood up, unable to sit still any longer.“This isn’t enough,” he muttered under his breath.“I can’t do this. I can’t raise them alone. I don’t have what it takes.”The manager didn’t say anything, but Xavier could tell he understood the weight of the situation. Xavier’s hands trembled as he ran them through his hair, the exhaustion of the past few months finally catching up to him.“I need her back,” Xavier whispered, his voice cracking.“I need Leila to come back, or I don’t know how I’m gonna make it through this.”The manager gave him a sympathetic look but stayed quiet. Xavier’s mind spun as the reality of his situation hit him—he was on his own now, with Zane and Alana, and no way to find the woman who had walked out on all of them.A dead end. A cold, empty road. That’s what it felt like now. No matter how hard he tried, there was no way to go back.**********The night was thick with silence as Xavier finally made his way home. The weight of the day, the culmination of his

Heat and Secrets

Xavier sat on the edge of his bed, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting shadows across the room. He rubbed his temples, trying to push away the exhaustion that clung to him, but his mind wouldn’t stop racing.Tonight wasn’t about the mess of his present—it was the past creeping back in. That night, everything changed. The night Maya entered his life.He hadn’t thought about her much over the years. She was just a blurry memory from a wild vacation—a fleeting encounter on a cruise ship, drowned in too many drinks and bad decisions.But now, as he sat there alone, it felt different. It was like that night wasn’t just some random blip. It was the key to everything that had been unraveling around him.It had been his third night on the ship, back when he and Logan, along with a few friends, had decided to escape their day-to-day grind for a week of partying and freedom.They’d gone hard-drinking, laughing, living like there wasn’t a care in the world. But that night wasn’t about them

Desperate Touches

Her lips were soft but demanding, moving against his with a desperation that made his head spin. He tasted something sweet—maybe the faint remnants of whatever she’d been drinking or something else entirely—and it only pulled him deeper into the kiss, further into the intensity of the moment.He could feel her urgency, her need, and in that moment, his own desires twisted into something raw and consuming. It wasn’t just about the heat between them—it was something more.Someone knocked on the door, the sound sharp and insistent, but Xavier couldn’t respond. His attention was completely consumed by the girl in his arms. Her hands were tangled in his hair, her body pressing into his with an intensity that left him breathless.The knocking continued, but it seemed like a distant noise, a faint intrusion against the heat of the moment. He couldn’t think about anything but the way she felt, the way her body seemed to burn against his, the way she kissed him with such abandon as if this was

Strangers in the Morning

Maya woke with a start, the sunlight streaming through the curtains making her squint. For a moment, her mind was blank—a hazy fog of fragmented memories and the dull throb of a headache clouding her thoughts. Then, as she moved, the warm, unfamiliar weight of an arm draped over her waist made her freeze.Her breath caught, panic rising in her chest. Slowly, she turned her head and saw him—a stranger. Dark hair tousled, his face peaceful in sleep, the kind of handsomeness that seemed almost unfair. And then it hit her like a freight train: the night before. The drinks. The kiss. The bed.“Oh, God,” she whispered, her voice shaky.She shot upright, clutching the sheet to her chest as her eyes darted around the room. It was unfamiliar, definitely not hers. She was in his space, surrounded by a mix of masculine chaos—discarded clothes, an unmade bed, and the faint smell of cologne and alcohol lingering in the air. Her stomach twisted in knots as she realized the implications of where she

Blurred Lines

Maya stepped out of the bathroom, her steps hurried but unsure, her expression a mix of confusion and frustration. She rubbed her temples, her headache pounding in rhythm with her spiraling thoughts.Her clothes were thrown on hastily, her shirt slightly misbuttoned, and her hair was still a tangled mess.Her gaze darted around the unfamiliar room, the stark reminder of the night before making her stomach twist. She clutched the strap of her bag tightly, her fingers trembling as she avoided looking at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.“Hey,” he called softly, his voice low and hesitant. “You okay?”Maya’s head snapped toward him, her jaw tightening. “Am I okay?” she echoed, her tone sharp with disbelief. “I just woke up in a stranger’s bed with no clear memory of how I got here. So no, I’m not okay.”Xavier frowned, leaning forward, his elbows resting on his knees. His dark hair was tousled, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal a hint of toned muscle, but his expression wa

Unseen Ties

After a few hours, the ship docked. Passengers were already starting to disembark, their chatter and hurried footsteps filling the air.Xavier scanned the crowd, searching for her, but Maya was nowhere to be found. She had slipped away just as quietly as she’d appeared.He never saw her again. No phone call, no note, no way to reach her. Maya had vanished without a trace, leaving behind only the memory of that night.At first, Xavier hadn’t thought much of it. It was just another one-night stand—a drunken mistake made during a vacation he barely remembered. He hadn’t even asked for her last name, let alone her number. Maya had been a face in the crowd, a fleeting moment of passion he assumed would fade with time.But now, years later, the truth was staring him in the face, and his mind couldn’t stop racing. That night—the night with Maya—hadn’t just been a careless fling. It had consequences. Consequences he never could have imagined.Zane and Alana.His kids.The realization hit him

Faded Edges

Both Zane and Alana turned to the picture with interest. Alana took it first, her fingers brushing against the fragile corners. She stared at it for a long moment before realization settled across her face.“She’s our mom,” Alana said softly like saying it out loud would make it more real.The words hung in the air, heavy and unshakable. Zane looked over her shoulder at the photo, his expression more skeptical than surprised.“Where did you get this?” Zane asked, reaching for the picture. His tone was sharp, more demanding now.Xavier’s face darkened. He exhaled sharply, looking away for a moment as if their question alone had hit him like a punch to the gut. His mind was a blur of frustration, disappointment, and tension he couldn’t untangle.“I asked you where you got it,” Zane repeated, more insistent this time.Xavier ignored the question and reached for the photo again. “Give me that,” he said, his voice rough. His hand trembled as though the picture itself burned him.Alana hesi

PREV

...

...

NEXT

I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App

DMCA.com Protection Status