บททั้งหมดของ IN LOVE WITH MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS(He Is Betrothed, But Mine!): บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Leonardo's POVOlivia's weight against me was lighter than it should have been, her body fragile and trembling as we moved through the dense woods.Every step felt agonizingly slow, her ragged breathing echoing in my ears like a reminder of how close I'd come to losing her.I tightened my grip around her waist, supporting her as we pressed forward. Her head rested against my shoulder, her breaths shallow but steady."We're almost there," I murmured, though I wasn't sure if I was trying to reassure her or myself.The cabin was less than a mile away-a safe house I hadn't used in years but knew was secure. It wasn't much, just a small structure hidden deep in the forest, but it was all we had.Olivia didn't respond, her body sagging further against mine. My chest tightened as I glanced down at her pale face, her eyes fluttering shut."Stay with me," I said, my voice firmer now. "We're not stopping."Her eyes opened slightly, and she gave a weak nod.By the time we reached the cabin, the

Alicia's POVThe sharp crack of the wine glass shattering against the marble floor was satisfying for a moment. I watched the deep red liquid pool around the broken shards, a fitting symbol of my current mood."How?" I hissed, my nails digging into the edge of the table. "How did they escape?"The man standing across from me shifted nervously, his hands clasped tightly in front of him. He was supposed to be a professional, but now he looked like a child caught stealing."It wasn't my fault," he stammered. "Navarro's men were supposed to keep them contained. But Leonardo... he's not an easy man to stop."I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "That much is obvious. You're telling me that two of Navarro's best men couldn't handle one injured woman and her self-righteous savior?"The man swallowed hard, his face pale. "They underestimated him.""They're not the only ones," I muttered, standing abruptly. My chair scraped against the floor as I paced the room, my heels clicking sharply against the t

Chapter 56: Fragile SanctuaryOlivia's POV The morning sunlight filtered through the dense canopy above, painting dappled patterns on the forest floor. The crisp air carried the faint scent of pine and damp earth, and for the first time in days, it felt like the world was holding its breath.The cabin stood like a forgotten relic in the woods, small and weathered, but solid. Its gray wood was mottled with moss, the roof sagging slightly under the weight of time. It wasn't much, but it was shelter, a fragile sanctuary in the chaos that had become my life.Leonardo led me inside, his hand steady on my back as I leaned into him for support. Frank followed close behind, his sharp eyes scanning the trees.The interior was as simple as the outside: bare wooden walls, a single table with mismatched chairs, and a cold fireplace in the corner. It was a far cry from the sterile rooms and polished halls I'd grown used to, but it felt safer than anywhere I'd been in weeks."Sit," Leonardo sai

Chapters 58: Stepping into the LightOlivia's POVThe golden light of dawn seeped through the cracks in the boarded-up windows, illuminating the small room where Leonardo and I sat. The air was thick with unspoken words, each of us lost in our thoughts. I stared at my hands, clenched in my lap, as a wave of frustration bubbled inside me.This wasn't the life I wanted."I can't do this anymore," I said suddenly, my voice breaking the heavy silence.Leonardo, who had been pacing near the window, stopped and turned to face me. His dark eyes softened as they met mine, but there was a hint of worry behind them."Do what?" he asked, his voice low."This." I gestured vaguely around the room. "Hiding. Running. Living in fear of what Alicia will do next. It's not living, Leonardo. It's surviving."He crossed the room in a few long strides, crouching in front of me so we were at eye level. His hands rested on my knees, grounding me with their warmth."I know," he said quietly. "I hate it too.

Chapter 60: Breaking FreeOlivia's POVThe penthouse glimmered in the morning light, but I could feel the weight of the world pressing against its polished walls. It was strange how a place so luxurious could feel so suffocating. The spacious rooms, the gleaming marble floors, the panoramic city view-all of it seemed like a lie.Leonardo stood near the window, his hands in his pockets, staring out at the bustling city below. I could see the tension in his shoulders, the tightness in his jaw. He hadn't said much since Frank left to "gather more information."I didn't trust Frank.There was something about the way he looked at us, the way he spoke with just enough vagueness to keep us on edge. But Leonardo trusted him, and I didn't have the energy to fight about it."What are you thinking about?" I asked softly, breaking the silence.Leonardo turned to me, his dark eyes meeting mine. "Alicia."Of course. She was the shadow looming over us, the constant reminder that we weren't free y