All Chapters of A Deal With The Billionaire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

CHAPTER 82 ROSE'S POV I was sitting outside Lily's hospital room, clutching on to the plastic chair's edge until my fingers went numb. The hallway was too quiet, but every little sound still got on my nerves. That damn nurse’s cart kept rolling by, with its squeaky wheels. There was an old man on the far side of the corridor who coughed every few minutes. Behind the glass was the beeping monitor from Lily's room. But the ringing in my own thoughts was worse than all of that. I kept replaying it, again and again. I spotted her in that box right away. She was limp. Bruised. Tossed away like busted furniture. What kind of person does something like that? Who shoves a girl into a box like she’s trash? I blinked the fire from my eyes and gulped hard. A few feet away, Damien had his phone to his ear, voice low and tight. I caught some of what he said, but not enough to piece it all together. "No license plate." "The camera at the back entrance was cut." “Go through every private

CHAPTER 84 DAMIEN’S POV The door opened with a click. I opened my eyes immediately. Rose pulled the door behind her and stepped out in silence. Her face was unreadable. "She's asleep again," Rose whispered. "How is she doing?" “She gave a few little twitches. She didn't cry, but her voice cracked. She is unwilling to talk. Just murmurs.” "Anything else?” Rose gave me a look that made me feel sick to my stomach. "She said a name." "What's the name?" "Kane." Rose replied as she watched me closely as if trying to gauge my reaction. The corridor swayed momentarily, and I thought I was hearing things until I quickly composed myself. "What?" “She was whispering while she slept. Sounded as though she was being chased down.” My heart thudded in my chest as I heard that name. It had been years since I had heard it. Not aloud. I thought of it, but no one ever spoke of it. It was like a taboo. "Damien?" Rose took a step forward. "Are you familiar with that name?" I took a swallo

CHAPTER 86 VICTOR’S POV The smell of stale beer, barbecue and sweat hit me hard as soon as I stepped into the bar. The place was dimly lit, with ceiling fans that were making noise as if it had been ages since they were fixed into the room. Loud music was being played and some ladies were dancing on the place that served as a stage. It was greasy and stinky, but unfortunately, I had business here today. As lovely as they were, they were not the reason why I came here, though. My eyes landed on Fat Joe, who rested his big figure against the counter, counting some cash with a big smile on his ugly face. He raised his head and immediately he noticed me and somehow, the smile on his face grew bigger and he looked fucking uglier. “It is such a great pleasure to have you here, Mr. Kane. Have your seat, please,” he mumbled as he walked around the counter to welcome me. I forced out a smile as I found a quiet place to sit with two of my men standing behind me. He grabbed a bottle of

CHAPTER 88 ROSE'S POV “Wait here, I won't stay long. I don't like it if someone follows me around. This is an order,“ I added because I know she might want to protest. “But madam, who knows if there's paparazzi in there? I don't want anyone to bother you as I shop and I need to protect you.” I took out a face mask and wore it instantly. Emily got the message and did not ask any questions. “Wow! I can't believe I will finally get the chance to enter this place. Your fiancé is generous.” Karen said and I rolled my eyes at her. We stepped in. Lily and I seemed to be the same size. So, I'm very sure the clothes that would fit me perfectly would fit her as well. But I don't want to spend Damien's money too much. So, I went for less expensive clothes, shoes and bags. I suddenly spotted a red bag on the counter. I was attracted to it immediately. “Hey, look at that,” I said to Karen and pointed at the bag. She gasped in shock and soon smiled in excitement. “This bag would look great

CHAPTER 90 ROSE’S POV After a few days of Lily being back home, things finally started to feel somewhat normal. I mean, as normal as it gets with a lot of secrets and unsaid words. I had been gathering some information and from the look of things, a road trip was on the agenda. I called the two people I knew wouldn't say no and stepped out of the house. **** I picked up Karen and Danny from the little café they were hanging out at. Right when I got in the car, the tension got so thick, you could cut into it with a knife. “Listen up, you two,” I said, trying to keep my stress from showing in my voice, “I’ve got a mystery to solve, and we’re going back to my roots to do it.” “Roots?” Danny asked as he tapped away on his phone. “What do you mean?” I pulled out my phone while driving and looked over the info I had sent them. “I already sent all the info you need on your phones. Just check the texts.” They both fumbled with their phones as I drove through the streets. I could prac