All Chapters of The Billionaire Husband’s Betrayal: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

I hear a car door just outside and rush to the front door as it opens. Leonardo and Julia step inside. “Leonardo needs his wound to be checked.” Julia announces as I rush to Leo’s side as I see blood stained onto his suit that looks as though it were cut. He seemed defeated.“Oh my god, Leo! Are you okay?” I say as I pull him to my bathroom where I keep a first aid kit.“I was wrong.” He murmurs as he removes his suit jacket and sits on the toilet lid. He begins unbuttoning his shirt with his head held low and I help him pull it off carefully.“What happened?” I ask quietly as I assess the cut on his forearm. It was three inches long but not very deep. “Charlotte attempted to attack Julia. But Julia overpowered her and defended herself and it threw Charlotte into a rage. Julia recorded everything for you.” He keeps his head low.“Why are you so sad? Are you in pain?” I ask as I get saline water to rinse out his wound.“You were right. Charlotte is a danger to you, our boys and mysel

It’s nearly 8 o’clock at night when I make it back to Jasmine’s house and it seems like the commotion of today has died down quite a bit. I walk in the door to see everyone sitting down Japanese style at the living room table, eating what looks so be sushi and various oriental foods. There’s an empty space next to Jasmine so I take off my shoes, walk over, sit down and smile at Jas.“Hey, how did everything go?” She asks as she begins to hand me some to-go containers to serve myself.“It went. I should have the results soon.” “Well Leo made sure to grab dinner for everyone after the day we’ve all had. So let’s get you fed.” “Thanks.” I mutter to Leo.“No problem.” He says as he serves Claire another batch of udon noodles. “So how are you holding up?” He asks casually.“With which part? The blog boyfriend or the potential father to my ex-wife’s child.” I mutter sardonically.“Both.” He shrugs. I think this was the first time he’s actually spoken to me instead of at me.“Well I’ve got

Clearly my plan proved fruitless. I had snapped. Antagonized by some French whore to the brink of insanity and worst of all, I lashed out at Leonardo. I shouldn’t have done that. He’d never choose me now. Although I do admit that it felt almost riveting to see him feel what I felt even if just for a moment. The betrayal and humiliation of being rejected for some squabbling peasants was something he couldn’t understand until I attacked him. I was dragged away by some men to a vehicle and brought to the mental facility by force. This one was different from the last. It had this eerie and depressing aura to it. It stood as a lone building on the other side of town. The clouds turning to a dark shade of gray around the structure and a metal gate that was at least fourteen feet high. I’m dragged out of the car by force, kicking and screaming was pointless. The men were indifferent to my pleads and attempts to free myself. They only let go once I’m sit and shoved into a security officer.

I sit down with my laptop at the kitchen table and email Veronica, confirming the approval of sale and electronically signing the documents on Claire’s behalf. Claire was able to get an amazing offer on her suite in a matter of days and it was surprising to see how many people had put in offers as well.After confirming that everything was taken care of, I walk upstairs to check in on Nathan. I reach his bedroom door before knocking and find it slightly open. From small opening, I could see him sitting on the bed, looking completely devastated. I knock before entering.“Hey, is everything all right?” I ask carefully as I sit beside him.“Yeah. I’m fine.” He was a poor liar.“You look like someone ran over your dog.” I tease as I nudge his shoulder with my own. “Talk to me.”“Celeste didn’t agree to my idea. She thinks I’m trying to take Lexington from her. She wants me to sign the birth certificate and move in. I don’t think I could do that.”“You shouldn’t feel bad about being honest

I can see Leo’s mind is restless as we continue listening to Mason debriefing us on what’s to come. His mind was misfiring questions at a pace that was impossible for him to keep up with. He was losing his composure and I could see the beads of sweat forming as his eyes slightly darted to different things around the room. I put my hand over his and squeeze tightly as a way to settle him and for a second, he seems to relax. I then notice his hand is very hot. I look up at his face and see that he is flushed and sweating profusely. This isn’t nerves . . There must be something wrong. I get up quickly to touch his forehead and it’s burning up.“Mason, call an ambulance!” I say strongly as I see Leo’s eyes begin to flutter. “Leo? Leo, squeeze my hand. Focus on me.” I wrap my arms around his head and pull him to my belly to keep him upright.“Mason!” I yell as I feel my world crumble. In a moments notice, Mason is dragging Leo to the couch in the policeman’s lounge and I hear sirens just