The Billionaire's Secret Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Cynthia's POV She can’t possibly be his wife, can she? The woman I saw at the restaurant? The overreacting one? I questioned myself as I slowly walked towards my car. No, that doesn’t make sense. Alexander would never go for someone like her. He was far out of her league, and there wasn't really anything special about her. She didn't have the grace nor the elegance to catch the attention of a man like Alexander Forger. But then again, it was impossible to just throw the possibility away especially after what had happened yesterday. He had chased after her the moment she left the restaurant, the old Alexander would never chase after a woman, never! And now, this? Suddenly announcing his marriage? It couldn't possibly be a coincidence. Had she forced him to announce their marriage in order to keep the other women away from Alex? It was likely to be the case, especially after seeing how angry and jealous she had been at the restaurant yesterday. However, all of this was based on the

Heather's POV Hearing everybody talk about Alexander's marriage and who the mystery wife might be was already weird enough, but it was nothing compared to being escorted out of the classroom by two men dressed in suites with black tinted shades. The last thing I wanted was to be the center of attention especially when everybody was looking around for the possible wife of Alexander Forger. The whispers and murmurings had begun before I even had the chance to leave the class. I held my face down, wondering where these men could have possibly come from. My heart pounded erratically as I followed the two figures. What if they worked for Mathew? Had it been a mistake to force Alexander into announcing our marriage? I wondered while I searched for possible escape routes as well as readying my voice to scream out for help if it happened to be Mathew. However, it was not Mathew, it was my selfish father in law, Logan Forger. "You look well, Heather. I didn't expect you to return to school

Heather's POV The doorbell rang only a few minutes after Noah's departure. Eager and happy that he had chosen to stay home instead of confronting his father, I raced to the door, ready to throw myself in his arms the moment I opened the door. I glanced through the window while I hurried towards the door, and only then did I realize that Noah's car was still gone, and come to think of it, I never really heard the sound of his car coming back. The excitement that once enveloped me vanished and was immediately replaced with paranoia and anxiety in a split second. I've had neighbors come to say hi and welcome me to the neighborhood, but never this late. I was skeptical at first, but after some few minutes of thinking and speculation, I finally decided to open the door and find out who it was. My eyes widened expressively and I felt a sudden feeling of rage wash over me the moment I opened the door. I might not be able to remember everything and everyone I had met before, but there was

Alexander's POV The news of Logan Forger's burnt warehouses was on the front page of every newspaper and magazine in the city. I hadn't really expected that my father would listen to my threats and risk having his entire business destroyed by Mathew, but apparently that had been the case. However, I knew it wasn't going to be long before he called me and demanded something else in return for this. The Logan Forger I knew was never going to let something like this slide. And as for Mathew, he had shown that he was capable of keeping his threats. He was clearly dangerous, and it had become obvious that he was going to be a tough shell to crack. He was beginning to make moves that might cause serious trouble for me in the long run. "Come back to bed, Al. Why do you have to leave so early?" Cynthia grumbled sleepily. I paid her no attention as I hurriedly put on my clothes. "I have matters that I have to attend to." I replied curtly, straightening my morning hair as well as searchi

Mathew's POV "That son of a bitch!" I spat the moment announced the news to me. More than a dozen of my men had been arrested at last night's raid of the Black Box, and I had no doubt in my mind that this was Logan Forger's doing. This was payback for burning his warehouses. He clearly was no longer the coward he used to be, and that had clearly become a serious problem. "I'll kill him! I'll fucking kill that bastard!" I rampaged, throwing everything in sight and smashing anything that was too heavy to lift and launch at the wall. "He's playing with me! He's fucking playing with me." "Give me an order, I'll make sure he pays for this!" Viktor demanded calmly, though the rage he felt at that moment was difficult to conceal. He was shaking, seething with rage. His cousin had been one of the apprehended members, and this wasn't a raid done by the police. The fucking army were involved, the state military, it wasn't a case I could simply resolve with power. If anything, it was probab