All Chapters of Hiding The Billionaire's Son After Divorce : Chapter 111 - Chapter 118

Valeria’s POVFor a moment after the words left my mouth, the room fell into a silence so heavy that I could almost hear my own heartbeat pounding inside my ears.The color had drained from Isis’ face when I called her by her real name, and the shock in her eyes had been undeniable. I had been waiting for that exact moment, waiting to see the mask crack and the truth finally spill out into the open.But instead of anger or panic, something entirely different happened.Suddenly, Isis released an unnerving laugh.The sound was sharp and brittle, echoing strangely through the room as she lifted a hand and ran it slowly through her hair, pushing the red strands back from her face. Almost instinctively, I stood.“Oh, this is precious. You knew this whole time and I've been bested at my own game. How clever.”The casual amusement in her voice sent a chill creeping down my spine. There was something disturbingly calm about her reaction, as though being exposed had simply amused her rather t

Valeria’s POVPanic clawed its way through every inch of my body as the reality of what was happening settled in.I was dying.The thought wasn’t dramatic or exaggerated. It was cold, clear and terrifyingly real.My lungs burned as if they were being set on fire from the inside, desperate for air that simply wasn’t coming. Isis’ fingers dug deeper into my throat, her grip tightening with every second, crushing my windpipe and cutting off what little oxygen I had left.My hands trembled as they clawed at her wrists, trying to pry her off me, but my strength was slipping away far too quickly. My vision blurred at the edges, dark spots creeping in, swallowing everything whole.No, no, no.I couldn’t die here.Not like this.Not at her hands.Not when Elliot was waiting for me.The image of my son flashed through my mind so vividly that it felt like a physical blow to my chest. His small hands, his bright eyes, the way he smiled at me like I was his entire world.I couldn’t leave him.I r

Valeria's POV The moment they closed in around me, forming a loose but unmistakable circle, I knew there was no escaping this without playing along. Every instinct in my body screamed at me to run, to fight, to do something—anything—but the cold, unyielding press of the gun at my back was enough to silence every reckless impulse. I could try screaming for help, but what good would that do? Wouldn't I just end up with a bullet lodged in my spine before anyone could even process what was happening?No. It wasn’t worth the risk.If I died now, Isis would win. She would get away with everything—every lie, every scheme, every attempt on my life. I had come too far, endured too much, to let it end like this.So I nodded.It was small, barely perceptible, but it was enough. The man behind me seemed satisfied because the pressure of the gun shifted slightly, and one of the others gestured sharply toward a narrow alleyway just a few feet away. My legs felt unsteady as I moved, my heart slammi

Valeria’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, the first thing that hit me was the unfamiliarity.It wasn’t just the room. It was the silence, the stillness, the way everything felt slightly… off, like I had woken up in a place that didn’t belong to me. For a few seconds, I simply lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to make sense of what I was seeing. My brain felt slow, sluggish, like it was struggling to catch up with reality.Then I tried to move.The moment I pushed myself up even slightly, a sharp, piercing pain shot through my head, so sudden and intense that I gasped and dropped back onto the bed immediately. A high-pitched ringing followed, echoing through my skull like a warning siren, and I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the sheets tightly as I tried to breathe through it.What the hell…My hand instinctively moved to my head, fingers brushing against something rough and unfamiliar. Bandages.That was enough to send my survival instincts into overdrive.My eyes snapped open aga