All Chapters of Chased By Billionaire After One Night: Chapter 381 - Chapter 390

Gavin seemed to sense Phoebe's confusion. He frowned slightly, his cold gaze sweeping briefly over Laura before softening as he turned to Phoebe. In a calm, measured tone, he said, "Phoebe, she was away during that time because she had some issues with her voice. I sent her abroad for treatment. I didn't tell you beforehand because I didn't want you to worry unnecessarily." Hearing his explanation, Phoebe suddenly understood. The doubt in her heart dissipated, but at the same time, a strong sense of guilt welled up inside her. Her eyes reddened slightly as she spoke with deep remorse, "I'm sorry, Gavin. I misunderstood you. How is Laura now? Has she recovered?" She looked at Laura with genuine concern in her eyes. "Not completely. Her condition is quite complicated and will take some time to heal," Gavin explained patiently. "Is it difficult to treat?" Phoebe frowned. "It can be cured, so don't worry too much. She just can't speak for now." Gavin reached out and patted Phoebe'

"Damn it! What the hell are you grabbing me for?!" the man bellowed in pain, his features contorted as he struggled against the crushing grip on his arm. He thrashed desperately, trying to break free, but the strength of the man in the wheelchair was astonishing. His bones felt like they were on the verge of dislocating. "Apologize." Alexander's voice was cold, his presence radiating an intimidating chill. The undeniable authority in his tone made it clear—this was not a request. "What the hell are you talking about?!" the man shouted, his voice tinged with both anger and confusion. He had no idea who this person was and hadn't done anything to provoke him, so why should he apologize? Alexander's grip tightened. The man broke out in a cold sweat as fear crept up his spine. His bravado crumbled in an instant, and his tone softened to one of pleading desperation. "Wait—stop! Please! I don't even know what I did wrong. Could you at least tell me?" "Apologize to the person you j

Before long, they arrived at their destination, and Phoebe made a beeline for the nursery.  The soft golden light draped over the two cribs like a delicate veil, casting a warm glow over the sleeping infants.  Phoebe tiptoed closer, afraid to disturb them. Bending slightly, she placed gentle kisses on their rosy little cheeks. Then, with the utmost care, she reached out and lightly brushed their tiny hands with her fingertips.  Her movements were slow and tender, each touch filled with boundless love and affection. She couldn't take her eyes off them for even a second.  As if sensing her presence, Jeremy and Amy suddenly opened their bright, round eyes at the same time. Their clear, innocent gazes studied her curiously, making Phoebe chuckle softly, happiness brimming in her laughter.  In her heart, she marveled at how incredibly lucky she was to have these two precious little angels.  The babies sucked on

At this moment, Phoebe was desperate to escape, too frantic to notice the details around her."Don't touch me! What do you want? Let go of me!" she screamed in terror, struggling with all her might to break free.Right now, nothing in the world disgusted her more than his touch.But Alexander seemed to have lost his mind. Instead of loosening his grip, he tightened it, his fingers digging into her skin like iron shackles."Yes, I'm a beast! A beast willing to take you back—no matter what it takes!" he roared, his voice filled with an unrelenting determination.Yet the way he held her made him look almost deranged."You… bastard!" Phoebe was furious now.What did he take her for? Some toy he could play with at will? The thought of everything he had done to her ignited a firestorm of rage inside her. Without hesitation, she lowered her head and sank her teeth into his wrist.She bit down with all her strength, pouring every ounce of her anger and pain into that single act. She wanted hi

Alexander's lips crushed against Phoebe's with overwhelming force, as if he wanted to consume her whole.His tongue deftly pried open her clenched teeth, invading her mouth with fierce possession—like a conqueror determined to claim his spoils.Phoebe's entire body jolted violently. The sudden kiss felt like a surge of electricity, obliterating every shred of rational thought in an instant."Mm—" A muffled protest escaped her throat as she instinctively clenched her fists and pounded them against his shoulders.But Alexander was faster. With a swift motion, he caught her wrists, pressing her hands against his chest. Not only did this render her resistance futile, but it also forced her to feel the rapid, thunderous beat of his heart.His lips continued their relentless assault, fervent and unrestrained. Within moments, Phoebe's lips burned, a searing heat spreading through her entire body.What humiliated and infuriated her most, however, was Alexander's shameless audacity—his hands b