Semua Bab Reborn: The president Contracted Wife : Bab 81 - Bab 90

Bianca’s POV The photographs in my hand felt heavier than paper should.I stared at them again, my eyes scanning the image of Elena's lips pressed against his...Leo Carter.They weren't just partners, they were a couple all this whole time. The air in Esther’s office turned to ice, as the silence stretched on. My throat went dry. “Leo Carter?” I finally said, my voice barely holding together. “That’s… Damien’s right-hand man.”Esther nodded slowly, her gaze sharp but cautious. “I know.”I set the pictures down on the desk, rubbing my temples. “How could he…?”She leaned forward. “We don’t know for sure, mind you too.But that’s what my team picked up. My men were closely monitoring Elena last night when they picked up these images of Leo.”I looked up at her, my eyes wide. “You’re saying he’s the partner because he went to see her?”“Basically yes, but..” Esther said softly, “it all makes sense if you think about it.”I froze for a beat, my mind trying to place all the pieces toge

Bianca Pov“What?” Damien's voice was sharp, his brows furrowed. “Yes. I have pictures,” I said, reaching for the folder I’d tucked in my bag earlier. “They followed Elena to her motel last night. She had a guest… and it was Leo. He talked to her, and then—”“Stop.” His voice cut through the air, sharp as a blade.I froze, mid-sentence.He was staring at me like he didn’t recognize me at all.“You’re saying Leo Carter, my Leo, is working with her?”“Yes. I know it sounds insane, but I saw the pictures myself, Damien. It’s him.”He let out a sharp and bitter laugh. “Bianca, you’ve been through a lot, I get it. But you can’t start seeing ghosts where there aren’t any.”“I’m not seeing ghosts,” I snapped, my frustration bubbling up. “I’m telling you the truth. Esther’s men saw it… I saw it.”His expression hardened. “You saw a picture. You don’t know what context, what time, what reason… hell, you don’t even know if it’s real.”“Are you serious right now?” I said, standing from the bed

Elena’s POVI laid flat on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. Today, I made the big hit, Bianca’s reputation is damaged and at this point it's beyond repair. I exhaled slowly, my breath hitching when the doorknob turned.I didn’t need to look to know it was him.The door creaked open, and the air suddenly shifted. Leo stepped inside, moving through the room like he owned it.I pushed myself up from the bed as my eyes locked onto his, and in a flash I closed the distance between us.I didn’t speak. I didn’t need to.My hands found his chest first, yanking him toward me as my lips crashed into his. My mouth moved over his, my tongue tingling across his. His hands gripped my ass so tight, pressing it in as he pulled me foward. I loved it. I wanted him to own me.“How was your day?” I murmured against his mouth, as I started to unbutton his cloth. “About that..” before he could answer, I placed my finger between his lips. I wasn't going to let him ruin this. “Forget I asked. Just

Elena's POVThe moment I pushed open the door to the motel, I found Leo pacing across the small, dimly lit room.His eyes were wide and frantic and his steps hard against the floor. He turned sharply the second he saw me.“Where the hell did you go?”I closed the door behind me and dropped my coat on the chair. “To see Damien…like I said.”“God, Elena!” He raked a hand through his hair, his voice a mix of anger and panic. “You got me worried sick! You can’t just disappear like that!”“I told you I can handle myself.” I walked past him toward the bed, trying not to meet his frantic gaze.Leo exhaled hard, the tension in his shoulders not easing one bit. “Okay… okay. Fine. You’re back. That’s all that matters.”He took a step closer and pointed toward the small bag by the table. “I packed you a bag as well.There's cloths, cash, everything we'll need. I also booked us a ticket for the next flight out of the city.”“Flight?” I frowned, lowering myself onto the bed. “Out of the city?”“Y

Damien’s POVI've barely had time to rest, even a little since I got back from the hospital. First from the motel, to the facility to ‘handle’ Elena. I returned back to the mansion, but barely stayed there past a couple of hours. Maybe, I should’ve stayed longer, listened to Martha try again to stop me. But, I couldn't… Not when Bianca was still out there somewhere, doing God knows what. So I went to the one place I knew might give me a lead to where she went: Calloway Banks.The marble floor glared under the morning sun as I pushed through the doors, my crutch tapping the ground softly. The clerks straightened at the sight of me, recognizing me instantly. I ignored her greetings and kept walking until I saw her.Esther, just the person I wanted to see.She wore a sharp black suit, slick hair, and sharp eyes. She froze when she saw me, her hand tightening around a file. “Damien?” she said, almost breathless. “You’re supposed to be—”“Dead?” I cut in, leaning against my crutc