All Chapters of Faking Forever With The Billionaire : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The hallway went tense the moment Jesse collapsed. Aiden knelt beside him, brow furrowed as nurses rushed in with a stretcher.They wheeled Jesse toward the emergency room, and Aiden instinctively stepped forward to follow, but before he could, Johnny grabbed his stomach and fell to the floor as well just as planned.“Doctor Emilia, check on him,” Doctor Craig ordered quickly, already sprinting after Jesse and the nurses.Aiden clenched his jaw, unsure of what was happening, but with Johnny down, the plan had to continue. He bent down, lifted Johnny easily, and guided him toward another ward, far from the scene. Emilia followed reluctantly, clutching her files.Once inside, Aiden turned to the nurse beside her. "I need to speak with Doctor Emilia alone."The nurse hesitated but eventually nodded, stepping out quietly. Emilia frowned, shifting uneasily. "But I still need to check on the patient. You can't..."Before she could finish, Johnny sat up on the bed perfectly fine. "Sorry we p

Jesse’s phone buzzed in his pocket as he stepped outside the hospital building. He reached out for it, only to see the screen lit up with "Mom" and he hesitated for a moment before swiping to answer."Hello, Mrs. Hartmann" he said quietly, leaning against his car."How are you, son? And… how’s Aiden’s wife doing now?" Her voice was filled with worry.Jesse rubbed his forehead and forced a small smile even though she couldn’t see it. "She’s fine. She’s recovering well enough."There was a pause, then her voice softened. "Son… did you find a donor yet? And… did you tell Aiden about your condition? Maybe together, a donor can easily be found? You can’t keep hiding something this big from him you know.”Jesse inhaled deeply, his heart filled with pain and regret. His gaze wandered up to the sky, but no words came out immediately. They were his parents, his blood...yet neither of them could help. They weren’t a match. If even his parents couldn’t… then who could?"I’ll… call you back later

Aiden nodded slowly and Jason staggered back, dread written all over his face.“Wait… you’re saying your grandmother has a heart condition?” Jason breathed, his voice barely a whisper. He blinked, trying to process the impossible news.Aiden ran a hand through his hair, looking utterly drained. “I just found out too. I didn’t know how to tell you… or Mom. But I had to. I couldn’t confront Doctor Craig yet because I promised Emilia I wouldn’t.”“Let’s go in first,” Jason muttered, still dazed, gently patting his son’s shoulder. Aiden nodded, and together they walked out of the quiet corner and into the ward to meet everyone.The air felt tense as they entered. Jason’s face was pale.“Honey, is everything alright?” Jessica asked, but Jason said nothing. He walked straight to his mother, took her elbow gently but firmly, and guided her into the hallway.“Aiden, what’s going on?” Jessica asked, making to follow them, but Aiden shook his head.Alina looked at Aiden, her eyes wide with conf

The prison yard was tense after the ambulance left. Guards barked orders, pushing inmates back but some of the inmates still murmured about the fight.Susan moved fast, keeping to the edges where no one paid much attention. Fear and anger was clear on her her face as she avoided the crowd, slipping down a side corridor where few guards stood watch. She reached the barred door where they had placed Gloria after the attack. Gloria sat inside that small, cold cell like a snarling animal; hair tangled and face streaked with dirt, but her eyes were filled with something that looked like triumph.When Susan stepped close, she kept her voice low but it shook with anger. "If anything happens to my Jennifer, I’ll make you pay. I swear on my life... if she dies, you won’t see the break of dawn.”Gloria looked at her for a long moment then burst into laughter, “Oh, look at you. A mother and her child locked up together. No wonder Jennifer’s like that. With a mother like you, her head must be em

Zayn glanced at his phone, biting his nails as his heart pounded. When the screen finally lit up with a call, he snatched it up, his eyes brightening.“Any news?” he asked eagerly.The voice on the other end hesitated. “No, sir… but I’ll keep searching.”Zayn exhaled, his expression falling back to neutral. “Alright,” he muttered before ending the call.Day after day, he continued investigating, asking questions, chasing every lead. Each evening, he stopped by the fruit stand near the market, scanning faces, searching for the girl he knew always visited the place. But for days, there was no sign of her.One calm evening, he walked into the fruit stall and stopped in his tracks. Alina was there with Aiden, choosing grapes and talking quietly. Zayn took a breath and moved closer.Alina looked up and her brows furrowed when she saw him. "You?" she said, surprised."Hi,” Zayn offered, trying to keep his voice steady.Aiden turned at the sound, but Alina quickly told him, “I’ll be with yo