Alle Kapitel von The Billionaire’s Unplanned Affair: Kapitel 21 – Kapitel 30

The night sky in the city glitters, but nothing is more luxurious than the ballroom where the business gala takes place. Crystal chandeliers reflecting a soft glow hang low, intimidating and alluring all at once.Classical music plays, providing a backdrop for the chatter of socialites and businessmen busy showing off their power and wealth. However, amidst the elegance beneath the surface glitter, a game was afoot.Caspian stood tall in the crowd, his black suit impeccable, like the armor of a modern knight. However, it was not his appearance that stole the show; it was the intense aura that emanated from him. His gaze flashed like a sword ready to slash.In the corner of the room, Melvin, in his matching security uniform, was scanning every corner with the precision of a hunter. He wore a small earphone in his right ear, connected to a hidden microphone attached to his collar button.“The target is already inside. Samuel brought three bodyguards.” Melvin's voice sounded low, yet fir

Cassandra sat silently on the sofa. Her cell phone lying on her lap vibrated constantly. Maxian's name flashed on the screen for the umpteenth time. The calls were a symbol of worry that turned into urgency. Dozens of incoming messages filled the screen, demanding answers.But Cassandra couldn't answer. There was a thick wall inside her that prevented her from facing her brother's voice.Sitting nearby, Caspian looked on attentively. He didn't say a word, but his gaze was enough to make Cassandra feel read. When the phone vibrated again, Caspian finally spoke up.“If you would rather not talk to him, I can represent you.” His voice was soft yet firm, a tone that carried a sense of security. “Maxian won't stop until he knows you're okay. If I do the talking, he knows you're safe.”Cassandra turned her head slowly, then shook her head. “No, no, no. He'll be more upset if you pick up.” Her eyes avoided Caspian's gaze. “Trust me, this won't make the situation any better.”Caspian took a d

Cassandra escorted Caspian to the terrace of the house. The autumn air was chilly, but the warmth of Caspian's hand made it difficult to let go.“If you encounter any problems, don't hesitate to contact me,” Caspian said, his voice low but firm, as always.“I know,” Cassandra replied, half-smiling. “Now go home and rest. You must have an important schedule tomorrow morning.”Caspian stared at her for a while longer, as if he wanted to plant something in her mind. Finally, he kissed Cassandra on the forehead, a gesture that was more than just a farewell.“Good night, Cassandra. Have sweet dreams.”He waved goodbye before stepping into his car. The engine started, and Cassandra watched the car pull away until it disappeared around the corner. As the silence took over, she took a deep breath and headed back into the house.However, her steps stopped in the living room. Maxian sat on the sofa, arms folded, with a sharp, piercing stare.“He left already?” he asked matter-of-factly.“Yes,”

Alaric and Selene's engagement party was grand. Glittering crystal chandeliers reflected light onto the marble walls. Fresh white and pink flowers adorned every corner. Champagne glasses clinked softly, and classical music played softly in the background. Guests clad in expensive gowns and suits gathered in small groups as they chatted casually. However, among their polite smiles, there was a much more interesting conversation.“She is beautiful,” whispered a middle-aged woman as she glanced at Selene from behind her silk fan. “But what was Alaric thinking? Leaving Cassandra for someone like that?”“Selene is like a plastic flower,” chimed in the governor's wife in her glamorous makeup. Her appraising gaze scrutinized Selene from top to toe. “Nice from afar, but empty. Look at Cassandra Winter. Her background, education, and work as a designer are much classier.”On the other side of the ballroom, Selene stood confidently. A luxurious white satin gown wrapped her body perfectly. The

Alaric and Selene's engagement party was over. The enormous lights were slowly extinguished, leaving shadows that enveloped the grand hall. The guests had gone home, including Caspian and Cassandra, who left the place without saying much.Caspian glanced at his watch and noticed that the short hands were nearly at 12. This should have been the time to take Cassandra home. However, the wheels of his car continued to drive straight, not towards Cassandra's house, as usual.“This isn't the way to my house,” Cassandra said, glancing at the road they were on. They should have turned left earlier.Caspian just smiled faintly through the rearview mirror, a smile that made Cassandra sigh inwardly.She decided not to protest. Staying at Caspian's house was no big deal; after all, they were getting married soon. She was sure Maxian would explode tomorrow.“Uncle Damian and Retta...” muttered Cassandra suddenly, breaking the silence. “When did they get married?”“A year ago, when you were still