All Chapters of The Billionaire's Secret Twin Babies : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Catherine's PovWith a triumphant smile on my lips, I couldn't help but relish in Avelyn's stupidity. How could she possibly think she had a chance to reclaim Dante's heart? From the very instant my eyes met his, I claimed him as mine, and no one else could lay a claim on him, even if he happened to be married.Manipulating Avelyn turned out to be a surprisingly an effortless task. Her naivety and innocent devotion to Dante made her an easy target.She was hopelessly in love, willing to sacrifice anything for him, and oblivious to the fact that Dante was devoted to her and would never cheat. She even placed his happiness above hers, which was an added advantage for me, as I prided myself on being selfless.Fortunately, our close ties as family friends worked to my advantage. When I decided to seize a better opportunity in New York, my family's connections paved the way.Through a close family friend of Dante's, I managed to secure a position in his esteemed company. It was a stroke of

Dante's PovThe shock and anger that surged through me upon discovering that someone close had cruelly kidnapped my beloved children were unutterable.The mere thought that this person, whom I had trusted, could commit such an atrocious act left me with a burning resolve to bring my children back safely and punish her immensely.For me, the notion of sending Catherine to prison felt inadequate. Prison was designed for humans, but Catherine's actions had been nothing short of inhumane. She had committed a heinous act, betraying the trust I had mistakenly placed in her.In ridding ourselves of her presence, I couldn't help but feel conflicted about the justice she deserved. Nevertheless, the safety and well-being of my children were paramount, and I knew I had to act swiftly to protect them.After ensuring Catherine was no longer a threat, I rushed to untie Ava and Aiden, my heart pounding with a mixture of joy and relief.The sight of their tear-streaked faces tugged at my soul, and th

I watched as Dante locked his bedroom door, noting that the room was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery and allure. The soft glow from a few strategically placed lamps danced across the walls, casting enticing shadows.As he turned to face me, the room seemed to shrink, and the air grew charged with anticipation. Our eyes locked in an intense gaze, and the unspoken desire between us was obvious. The subtle scent of vanilla filled the air, adding to the alluring atmosphere.In a daring move, Dante took slow, deliberate steps towards me, his confident demeanor heightening the anticipation and making my heart race frantically within my chest with every step he took.Now standing just inches away from me, my breath quickened, and I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness. With a gentle touch, he traced his fingers along the curve of my cheek, sending delightful shivers down my spine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, and I found myself drawn closer to him, yearni

Very soon after, Dante and the twins returned home, and the joy in his eyes upon seeing me ready to go filled me with a sense of reassurance. With a warm smile, he enveloped me in a comforting hug.The time had come to reunite with my loved ones, and I knew that Dante's presence would provide a supportive foundation during this transition."Are you ready to go, love?" Dante asked.I nodded my head with a small smile playing on my lips. "Yes, I am," I replied, feeling a lot less anxious with him by my side.Dante then pulled me into his arms, and with a surge of affection, he passionately kissed me. The intensity of his kiss made my heart flutter with love and excitement."Let's go, baby girl," Dante whispered tenderly, using one of his endearing nicknames for me.With our bags securely placed in his car, soon, we all got into the car and drove to the airport, where Dante's private plane was waiting to take us to New York.The flight was quiet, but the excitement in the air was notable

Dante's PovAvelyn's daring gaze locked onto mine as I moved within her, the tension between us igniting a fire that blazed with desire.Her body responded to my every thrust, a symphony of need that played out between us. The rhythmic sound of our mingled breaths and the wet heat of our passion-filled encounter surrounded us."Dante," her moan was a sultry melody that fueled my cock, a reminder of the pleasure we were sharing. I relished in the way her voice trembled with need, the way her body quivered against mine.My fingers tightened possessively around her waist, pulling her closer to me as our bodies moved as one. Her hips met mine with a desperate urgency. The wetness of her folds, coupled with the