All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Redemption : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Adrian stirred awake as his phone buzzed on the nightstand, the sharp noise cutting through the quiet of his apartment. Groggily, he reached for it, barely glancing at the caller ID before answering. “Hello?” “This is Officer Daniels from the Seabrook Police Department,” a firm voice said on the other end. “Mr. Blake, we need you to come to the station regarding a complaint filed against you.” Adrian sat upright, suddenly wide awake. “A complaint? What complaint?” “Ms. Nadine Rivers has filed a formal harassment report,” the officer explained. “We need to speak with you in person. Please arrive within the next hour.” Adrian’s chest tightened. He’d expected Nadine to be upset, even angry, but this? His stomach churned as he quickly got dressed, his mind racing. At the police station, Adrian sat across from Officer Daniels in a small, sterile room. The officer flipped through a file, his tone professional yet neutral. “Mr. Blake, you’ve been named in a harassment complaint.

Adrian paced the length of his hotel room, Vanessa’s text glaring at him from his phone screen. Her words struck like daggers: “You have 48 hours. Don’t test me.”His jaw clenched as frustration coursed through him. She always knew how to push his buttons, threatening to unravel what little control he had left. Tossing the phone onto the bed, Adrian sat down, burying his face in his hands.It all felt like a cruel joke. The choices he made years ago to save his family’s company had destroyed the only real happiness he’d ever known. He thought he was doing the right thing, marrying Vanessa to secure the financial support they desperately needed. But in doing so, he had lost Nadine—and now he had learned he had also lost the chance to be there for Liam from the start.The guilt weighed heavily on him, but what choice had he had back then? His father’s legacy was crumbling, and Vanessa’s father had dangled a lifeline. Marry Vanessa, and their families would merge, saving Adrian’s family

Nadine was in the middle of typing an email when her phone buzzed. At first, she ignored it, assuming it was a telemarketer or another unimportant notification. But when the buzzing persisted, followed by a voicemail alert, she frowned and grabbed her phone. The daycare’s number flashed on the screen.Her chest tightened as she answered. “Hello?”“Nadine! It’s Ms. Taylor from the daycare. Liam fainted during playtime, and he’s not waking up! You need to come now!”The words hit Nadine like a freight train. She barely registered her hurried response before she grabbed her bag and rushed out of the office.When Nadine arrived at the daycare, her worst fears were realized. Liam lay pale and limp on a small cot, surrounded by panicked caregivers.“He was just playing, and then he collapsed,” Ms. Taylor explained, her voice trembling.Nadine didn’t wait to hear more. Scooping Liam into her arms, she ran to the car with Clara, who had arrived moments earlier, following close behind. The dri

The soft beeping of the monitors filled the hospital room as Nadine sat by Liam’s bedside, her hand resting gently on his small one. He looked so peaceful, his breathing steady, his pale face slowly regaining color. It was a relief after the harrowing hours they had just endured. But Nadine’s relief was fleeting, replaced by the storm brewing within her.Adrian stood at the other end of the room, watching them in silence. The sight of Liam lying there had shaken him to his core. Guilt clawed at him, but his heart swelled with a mix of awe and love. He had a son—a beautiful, resilient little boy.Nadine, sensing his gaze, stood abruptly and walked to the door. “We need to talk.”Adrian followed her into the hallway. The fluorescent lights overhead cast a harsh glow, but it couldn’t mask the tension between them.Nadine turned to face him, her expression cold. Without a word, she pulled an envelope from her bag and thrust it toward him.“What’s this?” Adrian asked, his brow furrowing.“

Vanessa stepped out of the car with a determined mind, her tailored crimson dress billowing slightly in the breeze. Camille clung to her hand, clutching a stuffed rabbit in her other. The imposing gates of the Blake family mansion swung open as the staff scrambled to receive her. The marble floors gleamed under the sunlight, but Vanessa was too preoccupied to notice.Storming into the grand sitting room, she found Mr. Blake seated by the fireplace, an open ledger in hand. Mrs. Blake sat across from him, absently stirring her tea, her delicate features unreadable.“Vanessa,” Mr. Blake said, rising, a frown forming on his face. “What brings you here unannounced?”Vanessa didn’t wait for pleasantries. “It’s Adrian. He’s gone back to her.”The room fell silent, except for the faint tinkling of Mrs. Blake’s spoon against her porcelain teacup. Mr. Blake’s face hardened, his brows knitting together.“Back to Nadine?” he asked coldly.Vanessa nodded, her voice trembling with a mix of rage and