Todos os capítulos de Beyond The Billionaire’s Betrayal: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Evelyn’s POV“CRASH!” I barged the door open suddenly.I had been hearing strange sounds from the room I was keeping. This was something that had never happened before in Madam Rebecca’s mansion, even at times when she was not home.Madam Rebecca always loved quietness, gentleness, calmness, and every aspect of peace in her home. Because of this, we maintained a deep respect for her, ensuring that silence reigned even in her absence.So, for me to hear sounds, like someone screaming for her life, was highly unusual. It pricked my curiosity and set my nerves on edge.I stepped out of my room and moved cautiously down the stairs, each step slow and deliberate, trying to determine exactly where the strange screaming sound was coming from.Madam Rebecca’s mansion was equipped with a soundproof system, ensuring minimal to no noise ever filtered through. Yet, despite that, I couldn’t shake off the faint sound I was hearing—a voice calling out, as though someone needed help.As I reached th

Natasha’s POVWhen Rebecca hit me up on WhatsApp, I was in the office, my fingers dancing furiously on the keyboard alongside the other professional hackers who were my colleagues. We were all focused, hunting down a cybercriminal who was seconds away from scamming an elderly American woman out of her entire life savings—a whopping $100,000.“Gotcha!” I muttered under my breath as I finally cracked through his encrypted network, unveiling his real identity on my laptop screen. Without wasting another second, I forwarded the information directly to the FBI, ensuring that those bastards would be caught before they could inflict any more damage.Just as I finished, my phone beeped. I barely had time to take a breath before glancing at the notification. The moment I saw Rebecca’s name flash across my screen, I knew I couldn’t ignore it.Rebecca was more than just a friend; she was my family, my ride-or-die, my sister in every way except by blood. There was no way I wouldn’t pick up my pho

Rebecca’s POVThe sudden arrest of Micah went viral in Mandena. The news spread like wildfire, not only because of the crime but also because it happened in my mansion. This amplified the buzz, turning it into a hot topic that extended beyond Mandena and reached people from other regions. Everyone had an opinion, and none of them were kind.“How can a man try to r*pe his girlfriend’s employee?!”Similar comments flooded every social media platform, each one dripping with outrage. My fingers scrolled through my phone screen, moving from one comment to the next. Each word I read cemented the reality of what had happened. The shock still lingered. How could someone I met under normal circumstances—someone with such an innocent face—hide such darkness within?I vividly recalled our first meeting at the restaurant. Micah had seemed so unassuming, so harmless. If someone had told me then that he was capable of something so monstrous, I would have laughed in disbelief. And yet, here we were.

Micah’s POVMorning came as if it were never going to. The night was so long, and I was hell frozen to almost death. Every second that passed felt like an eternity, and the darkness of the cell only made it worse. My body ached from the cold, my muscles stiff, and my mind foggy from the lack of sleep.I never knew that Mandena was a city with so much coldness. Each time, I had always been in the room with the heater turned on, sheltered from the biting night air. But tonight, no heater was turned on. No thick blankets to wrap myself in. Just the unrelenting chill that seeped into my bones, making it feel as though I was locked inside a freezer, struggling to keep warm with nothing but my own body heat.The station was eerily quiet. Most of the police had retired home for the night to be with their families, leaving only a few behind. The ones who stayed behind weren’t the same officers from the daytime. These men were different—fully dressed in black, wearing masks that obscured their

Micah’s POVI couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw David Cooper enter the courtroom. His footsteps as he walked down the aisle were full of tension.Everyone was shocked. Who wouldn’t know David Cooper? The best lawyer in the whole country?My heart raced as he continued to approach. And when he approached the bench, said his name to the judge, it was as if my heart dropped into the deepest pit.My hands trembled as if I was infected by a shaking disease. I was sweaty all over. Before I met Rebecca, I had watched cases David Cooper argued on TV.He was a popular attorney that they used his life-courting arguing cases to teach young and upcoming attorneys how to do it right. And as such, his cases were always shown on TV for free.The cases he argued were brutal. The defendant, if he were prosecuting, always landed in a life sentence or was sentenced to be killed by fire.I opened my eyes widely as I remembered the final judgment a court pronounced on a case.Would I be judged to be kil