All Chapters of Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Eunice’s POVI laid my soft body on the warm jade stone bed, sighing as the massage therapist worked her magic. Her hands moved with the practiced grace of someone who knew how to erase more than just muscle tension—she touched stress, trauma, and worry, coaxing them out of hiding.I’d heard whispers about this place—Elysian Cove Spa—again and again during my stay in Jamaica. People called it a hidden gem, a sanctuary. So this morning, I finally gave in. And now, lying here, with the scent of lavender oil in the air and tranquil music floating around me, I could already feel the luxury soaking into my bones.The massage was so effective, I could feel my stiff bones cracking into relief, my entire body becoming increasingly flexible and light, like water flowing through a stream. I was deep in relaxation when, suddenly, my phone rang, shattering the peaceful spell.A plush white towel was wrapped securely around me, hugging my curves with indulgent, soft cotton. I was lying face-down o

Lola’s POVMy hands shook terribly—my whole body trembled like a leaf in a storm—and it only got worse when none of the hospital staff could tell me where Tyler was. Not even the doctor who had attended to him when I brought him in had a clue.When they finally reached him, his voice came through the line, stammering and unsure, struggling to calm me down. But how could I be calm when even he, the man meant to reassure me, sounded scared out of his mind?Has this ever happened to you? That deep, gnawing dread inside you because you’re hiding a filthy little secret—a secret laced with betrayal, aimed straight at the heart of someone who trusts you blindly. A person who follows you around like a loyal dog, unaware that you’ve sharpened a knife behind your back meant for him.Then one day, he disappears.Tell me, wouldn’t you panic? Wouldn’t your heart race at the terrifying possibility that he might’ve found out what you did—what you planned? That the betrayal you buried might be the re

Lola’s POVI was almost at the door when I felt Tyler behind me. I didn’t know—despite telling him I’d get the door—that he would still stand up and follow. That single act didn’t sit right with me.Something felt off. Tyler was the kind of man who always followed my lead. He loved me deeply, and given that I could give him a child—something Eunice couldn’t—he practically worshipped me. I was his goddess.If I told him to sit, he’d sit. Sure, he might grumble or hesitate, but eventually, he’d plant himself right where I wanted him. That was how our dynamic had always been.But now, even after I’d clearly said I’d get the door, he rose anyway?My instincts kicked in, and I slowly stretched my hand toward the doorknob. And then—almost in sync—he reached for it too.My hand landed first. I tightened my grip, making sure not to open it yet.“Go sit down, babe. I told you I was getting the door.”He smiled awkwardly, as though something heavy was lodged inside him—something he didn’t want

Tyler’s POVThe moment my phone rang, I was sitting on the sofa—right next to Logan, Lola’s friend.Everything around me was a blur. I wasn’t paying close attention to their conversation because, in truth, I was just relieved it wasn’t the Orion Labs International attorney knocking at our door. If it had been them, how on earth would I have explained it to Lola? Wouldn’t she explode and bring hell crashing down?As I glanced at the caller ID, my heart seized.Attorney Smart.Just seeing his name sent a wave of dread through my chest. This was the call—the one that would determine everything. I was about to hear feedback on the letter he had sent to Orion Labs International. This was the moment I’d learn whether I was completely doomed or if, by some miracle, they had agreed to settle out of court.I stood up instantly. There was no way I could take that call in front of Lola or her friend. I needed privacy. The only place I could truly get that was upstairs, in our bedroom.“I’m headi

Lola’s POV (Twenty Minutes Earlier)While Tyler was upstairs and Logan had issued his ultimatum, I knew from the look in his eyes—cold, unblinking—that he wasn’t bluffing. He was dead serious. If I didn’t give him what he wanted, he would tear everything down. Everything I had sacrificed, planned, and calculated for… gone in a blink.But was he even thinking logically?Tyler’s company—Lustre & Co—was valued at over a million dollars. Then there were his other assets: the house, the car, the land. Altogether, those were worth at least another four hundred thousand. When Tyler died and the will was executed, most of it would go to Jasmine. A portion would come to me. And Logan? He’d negotiated a slice of it so, he’d get it. Once everything fell into place, we’d be among the rich people in Green City.So why the hell was Logan trying to risk it all now?“Look, Logan…” I started, hoping to reason with him, but he cut me off with a single glare. That look alone stole the words from my thr