All Chapters of Nelson de Vedra: The Outcast Billionaire: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

I kept taking deep breaths while staring at Aunt Violy, who was still fast asleep. I held her hand and gently massaged it.Regret weighed heavily on me. It was my fault she ended up here. Every time I remembered her reaction when I told her what she needed to know, it felt like my chest was being crushed.“Aunt Violy, I’m sorry…” My grip on her hand tightened. If only I had protected Vianna May, none of this would have happened. My wife wouldn’t be missing, and Aunt Violy wouldn’t be lying here now.I kept apologizing to her over and over. I kept promising I would find my wife. And when that time finally came, I would make sure we would never be separated again. I would do everything just to keep us happy.“Bro… get some rest. You’ve been staring at her for a long time. Remember, Aunt Violy is still upset with you. What if she wakes up and sees your face? She might slap you or faint again from anger.”Nelson suddenly squawked; apparently, he had been watching me in silence for a while

A gunshot greeted us before we could fully enter the forest. Romeo was no ordinary man, and neither were his men, who were willing to take a bullet just to protect a monster like him. But this time he had no escape. I would make sure I saved my wife and took her back, no matter what happened.With the number of police officers who joined the operation, I felt certain that Romeo would no longer be able to run. The police had already surrounded the entire resort. There was nowhere left for them to hide or escape to, whether by sea or through the forest.The only thing I feared was my wife's safety. I could not stop trembling. I could not stop worrying. What if she got caught in the crossfire? What if that demon refused to release her? What if he did everything he could to avoid being captured and made sure I would never get her back?So many questions spun in my head, possibilities that only worsened my anxiety.With the kind of man Romeo was, it was not impossible for him to hurt my w

"Sir Nelson!" his men shouted as they rushed toward him, standing alert and guarding his back.I could still hear Romeo thrashing and screaming, but my attention was no longer on him. It was on Vianna May and Nelson, who was holding her tightly.They stood frozen in place, as if rooted to the ground. I had stopped moving too. I saw Nelson’s hand slowly slide from my wife’s head down to her shoulder. A sob broke from me at the same time another escaped her. The smiles that had touched our lips earlier were gone once more, replaced again by fear and trembling.I quickly crossed the distance between us and pulled my wife into my arms, even as Nelson still held her from behind.My hand gripped Nelson’s shoulder. He still hadn’t moved."Bro," I called softly. He looked at me with tired, pleading eyes.He gave me a faint smile and a steady gaze. Then his knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground."Bro!" I shouted. I saw his men rushing toward him, calling his name in panic.All I could

“Vianna May…” It was Romeo’s mother who spoke, and I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. I couldn’t even greet her. I bowed my head and broke into sobs. I didn’t know what to say to them, especially with the sound of their own quiet crying filling the room.Why did they have to come? Everything was still so raw for me. I wished they had given us time to let our wounds heal, at least the ones on our bodies. It hurt twice as much because I knew they were hurting too, especially after seeing the bruises and wounds left on me by their son.I was about to turn away to leave when my husband stopped me, gently brushing my shoulder. His eyes spoke to me in a way that calmed my crying.He guided me closer to where Romeo’s parents stood. I let out a shaky breath. It was painful to look at people I had once considered my own parents.“Vianna May,” Mommy Edna’s voice cracked as she said my name.I bowed my head again and closed my eyes tightly. I couldn’t meet her gaze. Her eyes were full of p

The reunion between the two was enough to steal anyone’s breath. I literally held mine.I don’t even know why I was the one feeling nervous about them seeing each other again. They’re adults. They know how to deal with their own mess.“Dream…” Nelson murmured, then closed his eyes again.My mouth fell open. I slowly turned to Dorry, whose face was turning so red I thought she might combust. But she eventually smirked.“What did you say, Nelson?” she asked, irritated.Nelson snapped his head toward her, blinking fast as if trying to make sense of what he was seeing. He rubbed his eyes again. “Why, Nelson? Am I always the star of your dreams?” Dorry teased.Nelson frowned. I saw the restrained irritation toward the woman who once broke his heart. She didn’t even realize the damage she had caused back then.“In your dreams,” he finally shot back.Ah. Looks like someone’s still bitter. And the reason is the same friend who used to be bitter herself. Watching them made me feel even more d