บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire’s Little Monster: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Chapter 81 Rachel’s POV The alarm rang loudly over my head, and my eyes snapped open immediately. It was Sarah’s wedding, and I just realized I had overslept. In a hurry, I rushed to the bathroom, washed my face and hurried over to Sarah’s room. When I stepped into her room, she was seated on the bed—looking like a load of crap. “Oh my God, Sarah. What the hell are you doing?” I had expected her to be almost ready, but what I met was entirely different. Heavy bags had taken up occupancy beneath her eyes, her skin had lost its glow and looked pale, and her hair was a complete mess. “Did you not sleep last night?” I asked, a frown forming on my face. “Wedding jitters, Ellien.” “I get it. Now let’s get you fixed up before it’s too late.” “The stylist is downstairs waiting. I’ll call her in when you look more presentable. You should shower first. A light breakfast will be brought up to you shortly.” Two hours later, Sarah looked completely transformed. Her hair was st

Chapter 83Rachel’s POV“You will officially be introduced as part of the Charlton family.”“What did you just say?” My voice was dangerously calm.I wasn’t ready for that yet. No—scratch that—I wasn’t staying long enough to be ready. I had no intention of remaining here any longer than necessary.The paparazzi were relentless, shouting questions at J, but he didn’t say a word.“Let’s go,” he said, grabbing my hand.The bodyguards pushed the crowd back as we made our way to the entrance.“You should have known how to talk to Grandfather! You should have convinced him, J!” I said through clenched teeth. “You should know better!”He ignored me completely, bowing respectfully to a group of men as we passed them.I sighed, running my fingers through my hair in frustration.That’s when my eyes landed on her.Mira.She stood near Ryan, dolled up in a short white dress that hugged her frame like it was tailored for seduction. She waved at J, catching his attention, then sashayed towards us.

Chapter 85 Rachel’s POV It’s been two days since J confessed to me, and I still couldn’t get those words out of my head, even though I had run away from him in complete embarrassment. The drive back home after the party that night was painfully silent. I couldn’t utter a single word and avoided him more than ever. I just couldn’t face him… not after hearing those words from his lips. It still felt like a dream, like one of my silly imaginations. And I wasn’t ready to deal with it yet. I looked left, right, front, and back before finally stepping out of my room late at night to get dinner. The whole house was quiet, reminding me that Sarah and Mr. Frank were still away on their honeymoon. A small smile crept onto my face at the memory of how excited Sarah had been. She hadn’t stopped whispering about how it was her first honeymoon and how it was going to be one of a kind. Still smiling, I made my way to the kitchen… but suddenly stopped. There he was, J.. walking toward me. I wante

Chapter 87 Rachel’s POV “Was it a lie when you told me you loved me? Was it a prank like Jacob and Ellen did to me?” I saw the shock ripple through him as he stiffened. “Of course not. You know I’d never do that. When I told you I love you, I sincerely meant it.” “I’m deeply in love with you, Rachel, and I can no longer deny it.” “And Mira?” His expression shifted again, and this time I saw the guilt in his eyes. “I just… felt bad. I knew she’d be hurt if she found out I’d stopped loving her,” he blurted out. I felt the pain in his voice, and it only made me feel more guilty. “Let’s stop this,” I said suddenly. I knew what it felt like to find out someone you love never loved you back. I knew the pain of betrayal—and I couldn’t bear to be the one to inflict that on someone else. I didn’t want to be like my sister. J blinked rapidly. “What are you talking about? It’s not that deep… I’ll sort things out.” “Let’s accept reality, J. It can never work. You and me… we’re not mea

Chapter 89 Rachel’s POV I stared at my computer the following day, working on the boss’s schedule, when I suddenly paused, my cheeks flushing red as a vivid scene from last night flashed in my mind. Almost immediately, a knock came on my door, and Sophie popped her head in. “You’re not going for lunch?” “I am,” I replied, quickly closing the file in front of me and getting to my feet, grabbing my phone. We walked to the elevator together, heading to the company cafeteria, when we suddenly heard loud footsteps behind us, followed by a familiar voice. “I’m coming with you.” We turned—and Sophie froze. It was J. My eyes widened instantly. Why is he making it so obvious? We were supposed to keep everything low-key, in secret. The entire cafeteria was quieter than ever. Everyone ate in near silence, avoiding even the sound of their spoons clinking against plates. All because of J’s presence. He was terrifying to most, including Sophie. But what no one else seemed to noti