Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire Crazy Wife : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

BELLAI stood frozen, the weight of my father’s words pressing down on me like a collapsing building. My hands trembled as I wiped my damp eyes, trying to grasp the reality he had just laid before me.“I’m not your biological father,” he had said.The words echoed in my head, each syllable slicing through the fragile threads of my understanding. I moved closer to his hospital bed, my knees weak, my heart hammering against my chest. This had to be a mistake. Maybe the illness had clouded his mind.“Dad,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Let me call the doctor. Maybe… maybe you’re confused.” I took a shaky step toward the door.“Bella,” he called, his voice firmer than I expected. “I’m not confused. I’m telling you the truth.”I turned back, my breath catching in my throat. “Why now? Why tell me this now?” I asked, my words laced with disbelief. “Why couldn’t you just” My voice broke. “Why couldn’t you just keep it to yourself? If you’re not my father… then who is?”I sank to the floor,

BELLA“I’m just worried about you, Bella,” Elowen’s voice crackled through the phone, softer now, almost pleading. “I don’t want you to get hurt. You’re my friend. I just… I want the best for you.”I stared out the window, watching the trees blur past. Her words hung in the air, heavy with something unspoken. I wanted to believe her God, I wanted to believe her but something didn’t sit right. She’s my best friend, my sister in every way but blood. We’ve been through everything together. She even walked away from her wealthy family to live an ordinary life with me.I took a slow breath, forcing calm into my voice. “It’s okay, Elos. I won’t go any further if it makes you uncomfortable. I know you’re just looking out for me. That’s what friends are for, right?”A pause. Then, “I’m sorry, Bels. I just don’t want you to get hurt again.”“I know,” I whispered. “I’ll head home.”I ended the call, the weight of her words pressing down on my chest.“Ma’am, are we going back home?” the driver a

BELLADavid’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. “I’m heading inside. Dinner will be ready soon. Eat something and rest we have a long day tomorrow. We’ll visit the museum and figure out more about the symbol on your necklace.” He handed it back to me, his fingers brushing mine briefly.I nodded, watching him disappear inside. Elowen’s face filled my mind. Could she be hiding something from me? No. We’ve been friends forever she’d never hurt me. Would she?The question lingered like a dark cloud, keeping me awake long after the house had gone silent. When sleep finally claimed me, it felt like only seconds before Julie’s voice broke through.“Good morning, ma’am,” she said softly, drawing the curtains open. Sunlight poured into the room, making me groan and pull the blanket over my head.“Mr. David is waiting for you downstairs.”I stretched, the ache of rest clinging to my muscles. It had been too long since I’d slept this well. But today wasn’t a day to linger. The museum. The truth.

DAVIDThe tension in the conference room was thick, like a storm waiting to break. I scanned the audience, my eyes briefly resting on Roy. His face was pale, his fingers gripping the armrests like a lifeline. Across the room, Eden shifted uneasily in his chair, the flicker of fear in his eyes betraying the composed facade he struggled to maintain.I allowed a slow, cold smile to spread across my face.“There were two friends,” I began, my voice calm, steady. “They lived like brothers. Trusted each other. But one of them discovered a secret something dangerous, something that could destroy the other. He was afraid. Afraid of what his brother might do, so he devised a plan.”I paused, watching Roy squirm under the weight of my words. He knew where this was going. Eden's gaze darted toward the exit, and I caught the slight twitch in his hand.“But here’s the twist,” I continued. “The brother didn’t just act alone. He used someone his own nephew to help him silence the truth. And anyone w

BELLAI woke before my alarm, the room still cloaked in the dim light of dawn. Sleep had been elusive, my thoughts spinning around Elowen’s cryptic message. What could she possibly know about my parents?I dressed quickly, pulling on black trousers and a fitted shirt that hugged my curves. I ran a brush through my hair, letting it fall in soft waves over my shoulders. The mirror reflected a composed version of me, but the tight knot in my chest betrayed my calm facade.As I rushed downstairs, I found David in the living room, his focus on the glowing screen of his laptop. His brow furrowed as he typed, but the moment he saw me, his expression shifted to one of surprise.“You’re up early,” he said, closing the laptop and setting it aside.“Elowen said she has something important to tell me about my real parents,” I replied, slipping on my heels.He stood, his movements deliberate as he walked toward me. “Bella… don’t you think it’s strange? Why now? Why tell you when she kept it a secr