บททั้งหมดของ Behind the Billonaire's Mask : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Chapter 62 Julian's POV "I will only forgive you on one condition: whenever I need your help in exposing Victoria, you will surely help," I said, my voice steady despite the turmoil in my mind; everything felt so unreal. "I will surely do, sir. I've learned my lesson; after everything I did for Victoria, I can't believe she wanted to kill me," Jenkins replied, his voice shaking, the weight of fear palpable in his tone. He looked as if he might burst into tears at any moment. "Well... now to the plan. We'll send you far away for now, and then your wife and children will join you after we've succeeded in exposing Victoria. We can't send your family away with him; it would look suspicious. Right, Jaxon?" I turned to Jaxon, who was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. "You’re right, but we need to inform his wife about this. Victoria is cunning; she might decide to pay his family a visit to gauge their reactions to the supposed death of their breadwinner," Jaxon said, his brow f

Chapter 64 Julian's POV FLASHBACK TO AN HOUR AGO “What are we going to do?” I asked, resting my chin on my hand, my mind racing. “I don’t know. We have to get something done before she gets here in less than thirty minutes, or if we want her to burn him instead,” Jaxon replied. “Thirty minutes is too short! Is there no way to keep her occupied for at least an hour from coming here? Or better yet, to prevent her from coming at all?” I pressed, frustration bubbling inside me. “You know Victoria. If I call her back now and start giving her flimsy excuses for why she shouldn’t come, she’ll see right through it. Even if my reasons are valid, she'd be suspicious,” he said, his gaze unwavering. He was right, and it only added to my anxiety. “Fuck! Why can’t I think of anything? Why is my mind so blank?” I muttered, running my hands through my hair in desperation. “Is nothing coming to your head?” Jaxon asked, fear laced on his face. “Let me think,” I replied, my voice betraying my p

Chapter 66Sophie’s POV "Where are you going, Soph?" Isabella's voice stopped me in my tracks. "That's not the way to the hospital." "Shhh!" I whispered, turning to her with my finger pressed to my lips. "Julian is behind that green grass." My heart raced at the thought of seeing him again. I turned back, trying to move as silently as possible, but my heels were a betrayer. "What are you doing, Soph?" Isabella stepped in front of me, blocking my view. Her brow furrowed with concern. "How the hell could Julian be here? Is this the pregnancy hormones talking, or are you just imagining things?" "At least let me check if I’m right or wrong," I insisted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I know it was him. He’s probably here to see me." My conviction felt like a fragile thread, but I clung to it. Isabella's expression softened, but her worry was palpable. "Do you really think if Julian was here to see you, he would be hiding? He’s not here, Soph. You need to let this go." I knew sh

Chapter 68 Julian's POV A WEEK LATER I stepped out of my office, This past week has been damn crazy! It had been nothing short of chaotic. Alex still hadn’t agreed to work with me, and I hadn’t been able to see Sophie since my last visit. The longing to be with her gnawed at me; I missed her more than I could express. Isabella had been a lifeline, sending me pictures and videos of Sophie, and each one reminded me of the warmth of her smile and the way her laughter lit up a room. I cherished those glimpses, but they only deepened my ache to be with her in person. I miss her reactions whenever I touch her. Heck! I miss everything about her! As I navigated through the bustling office, I tried to shake off the anxiety that had settled within me. A swarm of reporters descended on me immediately i got out of the building like bees drawn to sugar. It had been a while since I’d faced this kind of media frenzy, and the sudden attention sent a wave of feelings I can't describe over me

Chapter 70Sophie’s POVToday is Julian's fucking wedding day! For the past few days, I've tried not to shed a tear, even though it’s been incredibly hard. Isabella and Mom have been here to keep me company, providing the support I desperately need. My mom is going to be discharged tomorrow, and finally, I can be with her again, even though she doesn’t know I’m pregnant.I sighed as I stepped out of the shower, steam enveloping me like a comforting blanket. I rummaged through my clothes, after wearing a bra and a pant. Finally i decided on wearing a blue gown. This particular gown was Julian's choice from our last date, and the memory of it made my heart ache. No, I shouldn’t wear it. It would remind me too much of him. But, wait... it’s not like I won’t see him at the wedding. I’m going to his wedding! I will definitely see him.I sank onto the bed, my body hitting the soft mattress with a thud. I can’t believe I’m going to watch the man I love marry another woman. Not just any woma