All Chapters of The Don's Billion Dollar Rival Bride : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

THE GAME CHANGES.JULIAN’S POVI was seated at my desk when my Intel walked in, taking permission to come in and I nodded slightly like he could have seen me before I allowed with a groan. It was supposed to be the usual daily reports about work and spending or even Dominic’s outings since a secret on him had just been known even though I fought so hard not to believe it. I groaned lazily just again as if to send him out of the office but he shifted uncomfortably, I saw hesitation flicker at the end of his right eye. Something was wrong, yet I wouldn't bat an eyelid until I knew what it was. He spoke just immediately, as if following a cue, I looked up to match his gaze and meet attention when his voice rang in my ears like a joke yet his words were well calculated and spoken to clarity and much certainty yet I shook my head in disagreement, my face laced with disbelief. “He couldn’t have been right about this, yeah?” I said within me as if finding means to regard my insecurities

A RISING QUEEN.SIENNA'S POVI walked into Harper's apartment lazily as I closed the door softly behind me before taking off my coat and folded it as I laid it onto the couch. I groaned lazily as I threw my bag to the end of the bed and tucked myself in with a blanket over my head.All of a sudden, the cold air was not biting through my skin; instead, it was a rush of heat. Hot, sweaty and uncomfortable yet I could not raise the blanket away from me.Sweat clouded my face and neck that I could feel them even in my palms and feet, my body shivered for no reasons per say and when I forced myself to sit upright even though I saw fever already knocking in — first thing I did was drag in my bag as I scrolled the online space.My mouth opened wide, there was me and Nathaniel in Harper's apartment and I in his home. My body stiffened as I stared at the photos that were taken of us — the angles well proportioned and anyone could tell it was no fake photos or even photoshopped.I threw my pho

SIENNA’S POVI took my hands to my mouth as I muffled my tears calling unto Harper who didn't cut off the hug as she pulled me in closer and tighter letting me place my head onto her shoulders as she spoke to me in comfort. “Cry all you want, baby.” her voice came off calm and soft spoken as always and although it was meant to keep me from crying, my broken voice echoed in the apartment as tears kept slipping down my eyeballs. They soothe me just as they ought to and did. I had stopped crying that the only thing that reigned in the house was my mumbling stomach and sniffing the tears I had shed back in. My eyes darted the room as I watched her figure pace the room for a while as she kept cursing out. “Those motherfuckers really have no idea what their prey goes through, do they?” although it sounded like a question, it was one not to respond to. And with her fist pressed tight to her chin like the one she would punch to the jaw was just right around when she spoke the unbelievable

A CHALLENGE. SIENNA’S POV. Although he had hung up the call on me, what better way to make an announcement if not show up when a predator least expected his prey to?“Are you sure about this, Sienna? You’re risking it all already.” Harper spoke softly as if she was being careful. I stopped in the middle of packing my clothing into my suitcase as I straightened up and took my hands to rest upon my chest while my eyes rested on her face. She shrugged and after some silence, Harper walked up to me with concern lacing on every part of her face as she patted my hands with hers gently when I spoke jokingly yet taunting. “See who asked me to move in with Julian just some hours ago.” I mouthed with my chin tight and brow furrowed as I didn’t break any contact with her eyes. “No babe. This is so unexpected and different.” she groaned in defence as she pulled away from me gently while raising my head with a finger to my jaw so our eyes met.Her eyes stayed wandering, soft yet daring and r

MEDIA'S GAME. NATHANIEL’S POVMy eyes darted through the hall in search of Sienna. I grunted in frustration as there was no sight of her at the event as I ran my hands through my already straightened hair as I tapped my feet against the floor impatiently as the thought of her husband rushed to my mind. The place was wrapped with the clinking of wine glasses and laughter that reigned in the room. It was the kind of laughter that reminded every person of their places. It was the kind of laughter that conveyed the best meaning of ambition even if people had to go to all extremes of lying. My eyes scanned their presence as it followed the movement of their dinner dress’ wings as it flowed behind the women who laughed loudly with dark red lipsticks painted to my mouth and that irritated me. I rolled my eyes at the number of women who swarmed the entrance, these were the kind of women that flocked around top investors for one or two in return even if it meant flirting. I turned my at