Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's True Wife (English Version): Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

“What a terrible incident that happened on my child’s birthday! Who could have caused that chaos? How could they ruin my child’s birthday!” Raquel said angrily. While Raquel stood in front of Lucifer’s room, she observed her child—wondering what effect the chaos during the birthday had on him. But since there was no change in Lucifer’s behavior, Raquel decided to go back downstairs to call the police station near Hotel Filipina, to ask if they had found any information about the kidnapping. Kidnappers “Hello, Boss. We’ve got the child you asked us to take. What do we do with him?” “Show me if it’s really the boy Lucifer,” said their Boss. The kidnapper immediately revealed the child. He removed the cover from the child’s face and showed it to their Boss. “WHY IS IT A GIRL?! I asked you to get a BOY!” the Boss shouted. “We’re screwed! We got the wrong child! What are we going to do with this girl now?!” one kidnapper said to the other. “AND NOW YOU’RE JUST GOING TO BLAME EACH

Lejandro’s Confusion What am I supposed to do now? Why would Raquel want that? I love Raquel, and I don’t want her to belong to someone else! But I also don’t want Tiffani to end up with Elijah—he’ll only hurt her, just like he neglected Luc— No! It was my negligence! He corrected himself before finishing the thought. I was the reason my son Lucifer—my child with my wife—disappeared from my life. If it weren’t for that woman Furtiza, Lucifer wouldn’t have been taken from me! This is all her fault! (He spoke through gritted teeth, anger rising.) Is my eldest son still alive? Did Elijah simply choose to forget everything about his own son, Lucifer? Or is it that he just doesn’t want to remember how I failed to protect our child—Lucifer—who is still missing up to this day? Maybe that’s why Elijah never wants to talk about Lucifer. But the moment he found out that Raquel Boraque’s child was also named Lucifer, suddenly he became interested again. These were the thoughts consum

“What are you even saying, Elijah? Why do you think like that? You’re getting unbearable— you’re not the same Elijah I once knew! The Elijah I knew was kind, loving, and a husband who loved me more than anything! You’ve really changed!” Lejandro’s voice trembled with anger and disappointment as he confronted Elijah— or Furtiza. “I changed because of your negligence!” Elijah shot back. “How could you give attention to someone who isn’t even your wife while I— your real spouse— was begging for even a little concern from you? And now you say I’m no longer the Elijah you loved? Fine, go! But remember this— you will NEVER see me or our child again!” he screamed. (Deep inside, Elijah was secretly congratulating himself. He was getting better and better at pretending, at putting on a dramatic show in front of Lejandro.) Before Lejandro could answer, loud sobbing suddenly interrupted their heated fight. “Ahuhu… huhuhu! Huhuhu!” Tiffani’s wailing filled the entire mansion, cutting through

“Boss, Raquel was already here. She just left to get her child, Lucifer. What should we do next?” one of the kidnappers asked. “Good. That’s exactly what I wanted,” their boss replied on the other end of the line. “But I’m leaving for America today. I need to settle some matters there, so you’ll take care of the child in the meantime.” “Huh?! But how, Boss? We have families to go home to. We can’t bring the child to our houses—our wives will get suspicious…” “I know that,” the boss said calmly. “I’ll explain the situation to your wife. For now, YOU will take care of Lucifer. I trust that the child will be safe with you… Detective Kenneth.” Kenneth was a detective—hardworking, loyal, and a loving husband, a man sworn to uphold the law. Meanwhile, back at the Ferman Mansion… “Hahahaha! Mama, our plan worked! Lejandro brought our child with him! I’m so proud of myself!” Elijah—Furtiza—laughed triumphantly. “I told you, child,” Donita said with a smug smile. “Lejandro can never aba

PAST: “What happened?! Why are these things happening to me?! I will never forgive whoever did this to my family!” Elijah cried, panting—his sobs mixed with an angry scream. “You bastard! Erick?! What did you do to my wife and child?! How could you do this to them?!” Furtiza shouted from the other line. “What are you talking about?! I don’t understand anything you’re saying. What’s happening to you?!” “Hahahahaha! Just kidding! It’s a prank!” Elijah yelled, clearly just joking. “Don’t ever prank me, Furtiza! Especially when our daughter Tiffani is involved!” “Where are you right now and where is our child?!” Erick asked. “You keep repeating yourself! Stop being loud. Someone might hear you and report me to Lejandro.” Elijah/Furtiza muttered irritably. “Kling kling kling kling!” The sound of the telephone echoed throughout Ferman’s mansion. “Bye! My husband is calling…” Furtiza whispered into the phone, though he still didn’t know if it was truly Lejandro calling. “Yes, Ferma