All Chapters of The Billionaire's Obsession: Reborn For Revenge: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Emelia’s Pov Alexander stared at me for a moment, long and quiet. His eyes weren’t just looking at me, they were assessing me, as though trying to decide what I could handle. He reached for his cup again and took a sip, then slowly placed it back down. His fingers tapped against the porcelain. “Are you sure…” He began, his voice smooth and eerily calm, “That you’re ready for the truth, Emelia? Some people go their entire lives preferring the comfort of lies.” “I’m not one of those people.” I replied, firmer than I felt, “If there’s a truth, I want it. I deserve to know.” He leaned back slightly, folding one leg over the other as his gaze grew sharper, more focused. “I admire your courage.” He said, “But courage without preparation can be dangerous. Still if you insist. Then I'll tell you.” I nodded once, jaw tight. My heart was already pounding, and I wasn’t even sure why. But every fiber of me knew something was coming, something that would change everything. Alexander

Emelia's Pov “But… I don't understand. If she had suddenly brought a child home, there's no way that Edward wouldn't know about it. She didn't show any signs of labour, nothing so how come…” “Amelia is smarter than you give her credit for. She's not a dumb woman, especially since she had planned for months to get close to that pregnant woman. The woman was naive, she thought she had truly found a friend. Amelia intentionally said she was in her last trimester as well so if she brought home a baby, no one would speak about it. Before the whole plan started, Amelia lied that she was already pregnant. She faked pregnancy symptoms and asked for a vacation, that is where she met that woman. So because she was in a place with only a servant with her, Edward wouldn't have been able to know anything.”I could feel my heartbeat in my ears.“After Amelia had stolen the baby, she ran back to Edward, telling him that she had given birth and brought the baby as a surprise. Things were going well

Emelia’s Pov I bit my lips so hard that the corner of my lips started bleeding. “Emelia, don't do that. It'll hurt your lips.” Elijah reached out to knock my head slightly. Then he sighed and leaned back to glance at Alexander who coughed twice to get our attention. “Well, now that you've known about this, what is your next move going to be? Are you going to confront Amelia to tell you who your real parents are?” Alexander questioned, his eyebrows lifted. “If I confront Amelia, there's no way she'll tell me who my parents are so it's better to just investigate it. If I'm able to push her to the edge, she might break and tell me about it herself. Though I doubt it'll be that easy.” I murmured, tapping on the table, “But anyways, if you are Amelia's brother, why are you telling me about all these things? Aren't you supposed to help Amelia keep her secret?” “Hm…” Alexander hummed, “Let's just say… We cut ties a long time ago.” “Still…” “We don't like each other.” Alexander

Emelia’s Pov I slowly put my arms around Liam, then buried my face into his neck, breathing in his scent. My heart felt like it was fufiled, like I had gotten what I always wanted. I realised that even though I acted tough and pretended like I had given up on recieving love from the people I held dear to me in my past life, I still wanted it. I'm pretty sure that I wouldn't crave this love from Amelia or Edward but Liam… I had always liked Liam even more than the rest of the brothers. I remembered that when I first arrived, the person who welcomed me first was Liam. He was the one who spoke to me first, he was the one who asked me not to get close with Ethan, before the whole saga with him falling down the stairs, he was actually always there. So him not liking me anymore had actually hurt the most. But now… I guess things had gone well. He had shown lots of times that he wasn't on Nora's side anymore. “Thank you.” I murmured and we stayed like that until my arms started to

Nora's Pov “Nora! Don’t say something like that! It’s not your fault! You didn’t do anything wrong!” Amelia cried as she held me tighter, her arms trembling around me. Her voice cracked under the weight of her emotions, as though she couldn’t bear the thought of me suffering this way. I buried my face deeper into her shoulder, letting my sobs grow louder, more pitiful, “If I apologise to Emelia.” I whispered hoarsely, “Do you think they’ll forgive me and let me stay? I won’t cause any more trouble, I swear. I’ll even do whatever Emelia asks me to do. I’ll become her slave forever, but please… don’t expel me from school. Don’t chase me away from this manor. Please, Mom… help me.” I knew exactly what I was doing, using the word Mom. It slipped from my mouth like a dagger dipped in honey. And just as I expected, Amelia’s breath hitched. She pulled back slightly, her face stricken, “Nora, don’t… Don’t talk like that. I promise… I’ll talk to Elijah. I’ll talk to Liam too. Maybe if the