All Chapters of Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me: Chapter 201 - Chapter 207

Adrian’s POV“Thank you, Divine,” I said immediately as he helped me get the location of the child who had placed my dear wife in so much trouble. My voice came out fast, almost shaky, not from fear but from urgency. Every second wasted meant Eunice was in greater danger.Because I was not in the right state of mind, and because I was behind the wheel driving as quickly as possible, I had instructed Divine, my personal assistant, who was also skilled with the internet and computers, to handle the search for me. He had done it swiftly, fetching me the exact location of the child.According to the information he provided, the boy was being held in police custody at one of the branches not too far from our villa. That detail hit me hard. If the boy was already in custody, then this matter had grown bigger than I thought.I knew that if I delayed, anything could happen to Eunice. That thought pressed against my chest like a weight. Without hesitation, I spun the wheel sharply, making a f

Eunice’s POVHe was about to sink the knife into my eyes when the room door suddenly barged open with a loud crash. The sound echoed so violently that it startled both of us.“Stop that right now!!” The commanding voice belonged to Brette, our lawyer, standing right at the entrance. His expression was sharp, his posture rigid, and his hand gripped Adrian’s arm firmly, almost as if restraining him from lunging forward. Adrian’s face was flushed with rage, his entire body tense like a lion about to tear apart its prey. Brette’s grip wasn’t casual. It was deliberate, a silent warning that Adrian shouldn’t let his anger explode in front of the law.Up until that moment, Detective Marcus Hales had locked the door and cornered me in this suffocating room, his words sharp, his questions twisting into accusations, and his presence designed to intimidate. He wasn’t interrogating me in search of truth. He was forcing words into my mouth, shaping lies he wanted me to confess. And when he raised

Adrian’s POV John told us everything that happened, and the room fell silent. Our eyes opened widely in shock as each detail sank in. How could someone do this to a child? How could she have the coldness to drive him all the way from Mexico to Green City, step into our villa uninvited, sit him in the bathtub, and then twist his words until it appeared as though Eunice Morgan was behind it all?Every second of his confession had been caught on video. Every broken sentence, every tremble in his voice was recorded. We had undeniable proof. That was why, the moment we stepped out of the police station, the weight of our next move pressed heavily on our shoulders.It was not that we couldn’t hand the police the evidence we had just secured, we could. But how could we trust them to handle it when they were already blinded by emotions and bias? They had already chosen their side before even looking deeper into the matter.The officers firmly believed that Eunice was guilty. They clung to th

Detective Marcus Hales POV“Knock Knock!” I knocked on the door and also pressed gently on the doorbell, making sure that whether they were near the door or not, they would hear the sound echo inside the house. The objective was simple, or so I thought. I never expected that his daughter would be here. I didn’t even know he had a daughter.But when I saw them all, my plan hardened. There couldn’t be any witnesses. No one could describe me to the police after this crime. I couldn’t afford to leave a single trace behind. I had prepared myself for this moment.Take everyone down, leave no evidence, and disappear. That was the plan. And it made sense. The gun I carried wasn’t even licensed in my name. It was registered to a criminal I had once sent to prison. Using his name as a shield made it easier for me to vanish into the shadows.The door creaked open. It was his wife. She greeted me with the casual smile of someone expecting a neighbor, a visitor perhaps. But when she realized who