Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lost And Found By The Billionaire: Kabanata 311 - Kabanata 320

Two days passed, but Enzo was nowhere to be seen. He did not step out of his house, he did not see Emmy and he did not come to say goodbye. His message was too loud and clear for me to miss. I couldn’t help but wonder if things would have been different if I’d tried to understand him instead of lashing out when we first met. Would that have given us a chance to fix our relationship? Or was it too far gone. Another part of me probed, asking if this was perhaps for the better. The gap that grew between us was perhap too vast to fill. Had we ended up together, we would have spent the rest of our lives resenting each other for failing to fix something that was broken a long time ago. A week had passed since I met him and yet, my mind was still a complete mess. The past few days have flown by like wind, barely giving me a chance to catch my breath. To process my emotions and thoughts. And now, I was just hours away from boarding my flight. I was just hours away from saying go

Enzo stood there, dumbfounded. “Come on here.” She said, “Let me have a look at you.” We shared a glance, and then, we slowly walked toward her bed. An amused smile was catching up to her face now. “Look at you both,” She said, “Looking so scared. As if you were not meant to be caught together.” “Grandma,” I said, “You scared me to death. What the hell happened?” “Oh, it’s just my diabetes acting up.” She said with a wave of her hand, dismissively. “Acting up?” I scoffed, “You forgot your insulin shot!””Hey, I’m forgetful these days. I have so many things to take care of.”“None of them are more important than your health.” I scolded her, taking a seat on the bed. As I reached out for her hand, tears spilled onto my cheeks, “Please don’t be so careless again.”Grandma’s face twisted with mock annoyance, “Oh, come on, silly girl. Don’t cry now. You’re going to scare that poor boy away. Where the hell did you find him anyway?” I wiped my tears away, “Switzerland.” “Wow.” She sa

The tension in the cafeteria was palpable.  Enzo was seated beside him, his body rigid and eyes glaring at the man in front of him. Beside him, Mark was consoling Sara as she had an emotional breakdown after seeing her brother.  Tina, Emmy and Ryan were the only ones who had no idea what was going on.  “I’m never talking to you again,” Sara said, her accusatory eyes finding Enzo once again. Her face was all puffed up, making her adorable threat barely sound serious.  Enzo sighed, “Sara, don’t be dramatic.”  “Dramatic?” She said, “You disappear for years together and randomly show up at your convenience and you expect me to not be ma

The next day, Enzo and I headed to the hospital to meet the doctor. However, upon realizing that it was Tina that gave us the appointment, I deemed it best that I went alone.“Why don’t you head upstairs to meet Grandma?” I said, “I’m sure she has a lot to go over with you.”He groaned, “I’m not ready for her interrogation.”“I’m not ready to sit through an appointment with Tina trying to ignore what happened yesterday between you and her husband. But you don’t see me complaining, do you?”“Jesus, fine.” He said, “I’ll do what you say. Stop being so grumpy.”With that said, he walked away to the elevator, and I couldn’t help the amused smile that tugged at my lips. “Miss Cassandra Deluca?” I heard the receptionist’s voice in a distance, “You’re up.” Reeling in a breath of courage, I walked into her room. Tina was sitting by her desk, reading some files when she took notice of me. She looked poised, crisp and professional. Nothing like the kind of woman who would marry an idiot like

“Enzo!” Emmy screamed from the dinning table as we opened the door. She was sitting with a stack of papers in front of her and multiple paint bottles. In front of her was Ryan, his eyes stuck to the paper in front of him. “Come on here! We’re painting.” It almost made me jealous how everytime she looked at Enzo, her eyes sparkled. She completely ignored the fact that I was beside him too. Enzo chuckled in amusement and made his way to her. Oh, he was definitely enjoying this attention he was getting. I was the one that took care of her toddler tantrums and he was the one that got all her love? Life was unfair. Leaning over her chair, he said, “Damn is that a bird?” “No, silly.” She giggled, “It’s a fish. Can’t you see the water?” He frowned, “A fish… with wings?” “It’s a special fish.” “Darling, I don't think you know the meaning of special.” I held back a smile, and walked toward Ryan instead. He was painting some random lines on his paper. “Aunt Cassie!” he said, throwing