Semua Bab The Billionaire's secret heir: Bab 81 - Bab 86

Damian stood at the edge of the helipad, the night air thick with tension. The chopper blades whirred above, kicking dust into the air, but his mind was elsewhere—on Julian, on Sienna, on the looming storm Ava had carefully crafted over the past few weeks. He clenched his jaw, jaw tight as he adjusted the earpiece feeding him updates from Leo. Every step he took now had to count. There was no more room for mistakes.The game had changed.Ava was no longer just a nuisance. She was a threat—a dangerous force fueled by obsession and a desperate desire to reclaim what she believed was hers.Behind him, Mia approached with brisk steps, her long coat flaring behind her. “The team’s ready. We intercepted another encrypted message. It confirms Ava’s plan to move tonight.”Damian’s eyes narrowed. “Where?”“A private airstrip just outside Florence. She’s trying to escape with everything she’s gathered—evidence, names, money trails, everything that could destroy not just you, but others connecte

Damian stood on the balcony of the villa, the night air heavy with salt and tension. Below, the sea churned against the rocks like a living thing, mirroring the chaos swirling inside him. His phone vibrated in his hand, but he didn’t answer. Not yet.Inside the villa, Sienna paced, her bare feet brushing across the cool tiles. She’d tried reading, tried watching something mindless on TV, even tried meditating—anything to stop her mind from going back to the conversation she’d overheard.Vincent Morelli. The name still made her stomach twist.Julian was asleep upstairs, unaware of the war brewing around him. Sienna had kissed his forehead three times before leaving his room, silently praying that whatever darkness Damian was trying to shield them from would never touch their son again.She turned sharply when the glass door slid open. Damian stepped inside, his eyes distant.“You’re still up,” he said quietly.“You didn’t come to bed.”He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he walked

The storm outside was relentless, its winds howling against the windows of the mansion, the rain beating down as if trying to wash the world clean. Inside, the tension was palpable, as if the very air itself was charged with the weight of secrets waiting to be revealed.Damian stood in the middle of the room, his fists clenched at his sides. His face, once calm and composed, was now a mask of barely contained fury. He could feel the storm raging not just outside but within himself. It was as though the years of calm were over, and he had no choice but to face the demons that had long been kept at bay.The room around him was silent, save for the distant rumble of thunder. It had been a long time since he had allowed himself to feel this vulnerable, and yet the realization hit him hard. He had no control over what was coming next. The events set into motion were too far-reaching, too dangerous. He was trapped in a web of lies and deceit, and there was no easy way out.Sienna entered th