All Chapters of Reborn: The president Contracted Wife : Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

Damein POV The ride to the auction was quiet… too quiet.Nina sat beside me in the backseat, scrolling through her phone with that absent smile she always wore. We passed by the city, lights reflecting off the tinted windows, but my mind wasn't on that.It was on just one thing, the talisman. “Are you ever going to talk?” she asked after a while, breaking the silence. “I’m talking now,” I muttered, my eyes still fixed on the road ahead.“Don’t play that card, Damien. You’ve been in your head all night since I came by. At least pretend you’re excited. This is your big night, isn’t it?”“I’m not here for excitement,” I said flatly. “I’m here to win.”She sighed, leaning back into her seat. “You sound like you’re about to go to war, not an auction.”She wasn’t wrong, but that's how it with auction. In auction, there wasn’t much of a difference between a war and a bidding.The driver’s voice came through the intercom. “Sir, we’ll be at the Grand Hall in five minutes.”“Good,” I said

Bianca’s POV(Lyra) I leaned back in the car seat, the low hum of the engine the only sound breaking the silence. City lights streaked past the window, the sites brought up memories I was trying too hard to forget. Damien’s face kept replaying in my mind. The way he’d frozen when our eyes met back at the auction. That shock and that confusion, the flicker of guilt he couldn’t hide.I had imagined how oddly satisfying it would be seeing all those emotions playing on his face. But reality wasn’t as neat as imagination.Seeing him again had ripped something raw open inside me.He was engaged now.He just moved on, like I was some passing shadow that never mattered. My fingers clenched around the edge of my bag, knuckles whitening as the thought burned through me.But I pushed it down. That pain wasn’t supposed to exist anymore. Bianca didn’t exist anymore. Bianca died the day I walked away from him. Now there was only Lyra Elton… the woman who rebuilt herself from ashes and built an

Damien’s POVThe morning light was soft and warm, spilling through the curtains and into the room. I woke to the unfamiliar sight of the mansion, it wasn't mine. And then I felt her… Bianca. No, Lyra. She was there beside me, her presence a steady warmth.And then, it hit me. We had real sex last night, not any sex plays or commands, I had sex with her. I turned over to her, watching her sleep for a moment, she was even cuter when she was asleep. After a while of staring at her, I exhaled slowly, careful not to wake her as I pulled away a little.“Morning.” My voice was rough, barely more than a whisper, but it made her stir. Her eyes opened, slow and soft, and the faintest smile curved her lips.“Morning too…”“Do you enjoy your sleep?” I asked, my smile widening.“Yeah…didn’t think we’d get one like this,” she said, her voice husky from sleep.I let the words hang for a second. She was right, I didn't think we'd have something like this and I'm pretty sure neither did she. I

Epilogue Nathan is serving his sentence, the consequences of his actions finally catching up to him. Justice, having been delayed for so long, has finally been delivered to him. The man who caused so much pain to Bianca and her family, killing her father and almost killing her, is finally surrounded by iron bars of a cell on a life long sentence.Elena remains locked away by Damein personally in a secluded chamber in an offshore facility. Her world is now one of isolation as she lives all by herself. Leo has vanished, leaving the city entirely, choosing to step away from the life of chaos and betrayals. Amid all of this, Bianca and Damien have carved out a life together that is unshakable with their companies merging together for the better. So after all the battles they fought, the pain they endured, the betrayals and the near-death experiences, all that, is now converging into a bond that is as resilient as it is passionate. Bianca, once forced to flee, to hide, and to rebu