All Chapters of Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Eunice’s POVThirty years ago, a large body of water broke away from the River Nile due to a collapsed path near Egypt. No one could quite explain the sudden collapse. Some speculated it was erosion caused by years of steady water pressure weakening the foundation. Whatever the cause, that split gave birth to a new waterway. This man-made route carved through a new continent, winding its way across five different countries. Among those touched by the waters was Green City.Over time, this new river established itself as a defining landmark in Green City, and its varying depths and currents gave it a unique character. The water flowing through Green City had developed into three distinct levels:The higher level, raging, fast, and perilously deep. Locals called it "The Devourer." Legends warned that anyone foolish enough to swim there would be swallowed whole. The current was merciless.Next was the middle level. It was still swift and deep but calmer than the higher level. Boats, espe

Eunice’s POVI sat in my office chair, my hands resting gently on the desk. I couldn’t stop smiling unconsciously. Every few seconds, the smile crept back to my lips, uninvited but persistent.Just last week, I had buried Tyler. He took his own life under the weight of pressure he could no longer bear. I felt so guilty. So much that I nearly walked into a police station just to confess, even though the guilt I carried wasn’t legally mine. But emotionally? It weighed like a boulder on my chest.Logically, I should still be grieving. I should be sad, drowning in thoughts about how unfair life had been to all of us. But here I was, smiling again. Not because I was happy that Tyler was gone. No, never that. But because my mind wouldn’t stop wandering back to what happened yesterday evening.It played in my head like a memory I didn’t want to let go of.After Adrian shouted with pure joy that he was the happiest man alive, the energy between us shifted. We laughed. We continued our drinks,

Gabriel’s POVI smirked as I read the context of her text. She had pulled it off. She got in, successfully recruited as a new staff member at the Green City Maison Vivre.I replied her immediately, my fingers tapping the screen with a mixture of amusement and anticipation. I couldn’t stop thinking about her, imagining the moment she would show up here now that she had touched ground in Eerie Lake. This was a milestone worth celebrating. We should share this good news together, shouldn’t we?I rose from my chair and walked slowly toward the window. The view never failed to impress. I stared out into the breathtaking cityscape of Eerie Lake. It was strange to think I hadn’t even been here long. No, not even close to a week. In fact, I hadn’t spent more than five days. Just three days, and already, I had begun to move mountains.I had infiltrated Green City Maison Vivre from the inside, planting a mole with precision. It wouldn’t be long now until I had the location of the stones, the ver

Adrian’s POVThe hotel room we were in was said to be one of the best in Green City. I mean, it was our host who brought us here, and since we had been staying here, our experience had been better than good.But how could we stay in the hotel just to eat at their dining hall when we should be outside exploring and getting to know more about the city?It was because of this usual practice of ours that we discovered the River Nile, which cut across Green City, and so many other interesting places. One of those places was obviously perfect for a memorable date, and I was seriously considering going there with Eunice again.We arrived at the restaurant, Spoon Doctor, as the name read on the building, and stepped down from the car, the three of us.We walked into the restaurant, placed our order, and sat by the table, eating on the go as the waiter brought out our food.I kept glancing down at my wristwatch. “3 PM,” I noted. We had used 1 hour and 30 minutes to get here, plus an additional

Eunice’s POVBeing the president of MaisonVivre, I’ve had countless experiences managing staff—ranging from employees who worked tirelessly beyond the call of duty to those who only showed up to collect a paycheck.But tonight, I witnessed something unexpected.I encountered a staff member who chose to immerse herself in work instead of going home to her family. Some might call that dedication. Others might call it being a workaholic. Either way, it caught my attention.Sonya had never struck me as that type. Back at Eerie Lake, she was consistent and professional. She always clocked out the moment the workday ended. She did her job with integrity, but she never lingered.That’s why her request to resume work early seem as a surprise.I had always assumed she had a joyful home life—a loving husband, happy children, a reason to leave work and return to warmth. But was that picture wrong? Or had something changed?Was her marriage falling apart, like mine did with Tyler?Was her husband