Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forever HEAVEN: The Billionaire's Nectar: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Aneeka’s life was imploding right before her eyes..Damon had always been cold and distant in public, but today his contempt was sharper than ever. His eyes barely met hers, and when they did, they were filled with irritation.While Anne’s wedding to her high school sweetheart was in full swing, the contrast between the joy around her and the emptiness inside her felt suffocating. It should’ve been her day too—the woman married to Damon for four years. Today was their anniversary. But Damon wasn’t celebrating her. He was at the bar with Lily, the maid of honor, lavishing her with praise.“Perfect!” Scott, Damon’s best friend, shouted, his voice too loud.Aneeka scanned the room, searching for Damon. She spotted him laughing with Lily, her stomach dropping. She knew better than to interrupt.She slumped into a chair behind them, the sound of their voices grinding against her nerves. Damon was all smiles, calling Lily “gorgeous” and “perfect.” Each word felt like a knife twisting deeper

Aneeka’s povFor the first time in years, I’ve found the courage to leave my loveless marriage. The weight of this decision was heavy, like a stone pressing down on my chest, but it also thrilled me. I was choosing myself for the first time, my happiness, my peace. The thought of starting again, rediscovering who I was, terrified me. But what else could I do?Who said good things came easy? No one.Two hours had passed since my lawyer’s call, and my headache hadn’t gone away. The news he’d shared disturbed me, unsettling things I’d tried to bury deep inside. Memories I had longed to forget resurfaced, dragging me back to a place where I felt trapped all over again.My mother was a control freak. We never had much of a relationship because of her constant need to dominate, to criticize, to demand the impossible. Her passing was bittersweet. It’s strange to admit, but the truth was undeniable—her death gave me freedom.But guess whose mother couldn’t let go of control, even in death?Min

Derek’s povI was strongly against employing a dismissed military officer as an assistant, and I was right to be.My contacts at the military base described him as 'annoyingly resourceful'. A warning, and I ignored it. Now I'm paying for it.Why did I let Charlton, my best friend and business partner talk me into this? I swear, I'm going to kill him.If looks could kill, the board's representative would've been dead ten minutes into this meeting. Hell, in my mind, I've already buried him.How could he stand there, smug as ever, presenting a report of incompetence to me? My airline is the reason every one of those idiots had dinner with the president last week. And yet, here we are.Ungrateful bastards."The board's considering a vote of no confidence, but they're willing to give you one last chance. If not, the investors for the expansion will pull out". I roll my eyes, my mouth itch to tell him to fuck off but if I open my mouth, this would be worse than it is already.Why the hell

Aneeka’s povIt's a miracle I didn't hit anyone with how fast I was driving. I sped past cars, people, and even a red light! In my defence, I wasn't looking. I just wanted to be as far away from him as possible.When I finally pulled into the driveway, my hands were shaking, my clothes drenched in sweat, and my heart still pounding in my chest.I had narrowly escaped disaster, but I couldn't stop thinking of how reckless I'd been. What was I thinking?Thankfully, Damon hadn't returned yet. The house was quiet. I had just enough time to pack everything I owned and get the hell out of here before Derek somehow finds me again.In a few minutes, I'm packed and ready to go. I walk out the door, but before I leave, I turn and stare at the home I shared with Damon for years.It feels… empty. Like it was never mine in the first place.So why did you stay? My inner goddess asks, and I can almost hear the judgement in her voice. I stifle a sob, forcing the tears back. Why didn't I leave sooner?

Aneeka’s povI hoped I'd sleep through the whole flight.Not stand here with him, staring into those ridiculously sexy eyes.Focus, Aneeka! Focus!You're about to marry the man who promised and will definitely make your life a living hell.But it's impossible not to want those lips on mine again. Just thinking about it makes my heart skip, and I hate myself for it.Damn it! Why does he have to be so handsome? And why am I so unlucky?The thought makes tears prick at my eyes. I blink them away quickly, hoping he doesn’t notice. The last thing I need is for him to see me weak.Wait! Did the priest just say ‘island’? We're getting married on an island?Before I have time to process it, he pulls me into an inner cabin as the plane takes off.Wait… does he want to? Here? No. Not here.My pulse is racing, but not from fear… from something else, something I can't dare to even explain."Relax, Layla", he says, his back turned to me. And I miss him staring at me. What's wrong with me? "I don't