Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rescuing the invulnerable Billionaire : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Adrian had thought about that woman every day since the incident. He never spoke about it, never mentioned the soft but determined voice that had urged him to hold on. Instead, he let the world believe he had saved himself. It was easier that way. He wasn’t the kind of man who admitted to being rescued."You need to be more careful, Elena." His voice came out firmer than he intended.She blinked up at him from where she steadied the ladder. "I didn’t know it was wet. I’ll be more careful next time."Adrian narrowed his eyes. Something about her voice—it stirred something deep in his memory. Should he ask her where she was from? No, that was ridiculous. There had to be a million women who sounded like that—especially when startled, angry, or…He cut the thought off. He had enough experience to know voices could be deceiving. Still, his gaze lingered on her, searching for something he couldn’t quite name.The sudden, loud chime of an incoming call jolted the room."Incoming call. Incomi

Adrian tore open the seal, unfolding the paper inside. His eyes skimmed the first few lines, and immediately, a slow exhale left his lips.**"I didn’t really know how to approach you, and I don’t want to bug you, so I learned the old ways. A man in love writes to his woman, or a woman in love writes to her man. So I’m writing to you, Adrian, to express the deepest part of my heart.I see you in my dreams.And even in my dreams, my heart melts for you.With your hands on my body, I feel your touch, the way your lips claim mine, the way your breath becomes mine. You kiss me, slowly, deeply, and I surrender. We make love—intense, passionate, raw. And you are incredible.Adrian, I long for your arms around me. You, as my love. My man.I want to feel your fingers trace my skin, to have your warmth pressed against me. I want you to taste me, to explore every inch of me until I’m yours in every sense. Until I’m drowning in you.I want my heart to be yours and your heart to be mine. I want yo

Days blurred into each other, and before Adrian knew it, Jonathan was back. He hadn’t realized how much he missed him until now, but Jonathan had his mind elsewhere—his entire focus locked on training for the upcoming football competition. For days, he pushed himself relentlessly, barely having time for his friends, caught in the whirlwind of drills, strategy talks, and exhaustion.It wasn’t until the day before the competition that Jonathan finally slowed down enough to hang out. Adrian leaned against the fence, watching his friend stretch out his sore muscles, sweat still clinging to his skin from the last round of practice.“You look like you’ve been through a war, Jones,” Adrian teased, crossing his arms.Jonathan groaned, rubbing a hand over his face. “For the last time, it’s Jonathan. Jo-na-than,” he emphasized, landing a light punch on Adrian’s arm.Adrian dodged with a smirk. “Relax, I come in peace.” His voice dropped slightly, his grin turning knowing. “Besides, I got my eye

Adrian felt uneasy for a moment but shook it off. At least Mary wasn’t his girlfriend.She stood at a distance, her eyes full of disappointment. A few seconds ago, she had been walking toward him, smiling. Now, she just stared, looking hurt.Susan, sitting beside him, noticed. She leaned in and whispered, “Is she your girlfriend?”Adrian let out a short laugh. “No! Damn, no. She’s just a friend.”Susan raised an eyebrow. “Then why did she change the moment she saw us? She was happy before.”“She’s just dealing with something,” he said. “That’s all.”Susan sighed. “Maybe. But you should check on her. She looks upset.”“She’ll be fine. She always is,” Adrian replied, trying to sound sure.Susan gave him a small smile. “Okay. If you say so. But don’t forget—girls can be unpredictable.”Adrian smirked. “Alright, you got me. I’ll go talk to her.” He stood up, glancing at Mary before heading her way.Rafiq, who had been watching, walked over. “Mind if I sit here?” he asked, pointing at Adri

“Well…” Susan lifted her head, her voice calm but distant. “I’ve been really busy. My dad sent me here to study, so I need to stay focused.” She hesitated for a second, then added, “By the way, I heard you got selected for the international competition. Congratulations.” Her tone was polite, but her eyes held no warmth.“Thanks,” Adrian said slowly, stretching the word as he studied her. She was acting cold, but he wasn’t fooled. He took a step closer, his tall frame almost towering over her. His deep eyes locked onto hers. “So, what’s up?” His voice was low, smooth, as if daring her to look away.Susan’s heart skipped a beat. His presence was too strong, too close. She stepped back a little, trying to steady herself, but Adrian’s sharp eyes caught everything. A small smirk tugged at his lips.“Nothing much,” she muttered, turning her face away as warmth rushed to her cheeks. But she knew he saw it.Adrian watched her closely. She was running—not because she felt nothing, but because