All Chapters of Faking Forever With The Billionaire : Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

After those words left Finn's mouth, Zayn’s chin lifted, a flicker of old defiance surfacing. "Are you trying to compete with me? Or are you going back on your word?" he asked and Finn smiled.Zayn frowned. "You said you’d step back if I figured out my true feelings. Are you seriously going back on that? Because I’ve always liked Mandy."Finn’s chuckle this time was softer, almost weary. "This isn't a competition, Zayn. I have no intention of turning it into one. And I’m not going back on my word. I told you to search yourself and you did. You have your answer. Now here’s mine: I like her. A lot. More than I’ve liked anyone in a very long time. And you know Mandy is the first woman I’ve ever been truly interested in. So, Zayn, tell me, what would you do in my shoes?"Zayn’s jaw tightened.Finn took a step closer, looking straight at him. "This isn’t about me outsmarting you like you think… or about you claiming some prize from the past. It’s about her, about Mandy. She’s raised a chi

Mandy was still standing on the sunlit steps of her office building, laughing at something Viviana had said.Zayn had been watching her for more than thirty minutes, and whatever they were talking about seemed genuinely interesting. Axel stood by her side, holding her hand. For a moment, everything felt normal and light.Standing a few meters away, he decided to leave without approaching her. He got into his car, watching her for another moment. Even after making the decision to go, he couldn’t bring himself to drive away. Seeing her smile felt like both a gift and a punishment.Meanwhile, Inside the building, Viviana’s phone started buzzing nonstop. She glanced at it, and her smile vanished. Her face turned pale. "Ma’am," she said, eyes wide, "You need to see this."Mandy took the phone. On the screen was a video of Jane, her face made up to look bruised, crying. The caption screamed about a "homewrecker heiress" stealing a pregnant woman’s fiancé. Mandy’s own name was tagged. Her p

Zayn barely paid attention to the road as he drove. Leaving Jane behind hadn’t brought him any relief, it only brought emptiness. The silence in the car was deafening, and the only thing that could fill it was the truth.He didn’t turn toward his penthouse. Instead, his car seemed to steer itself, carrying him through the darkened Zurich streets to the one place he needed to go; Finn’s mansion.The grand house was lit against the night. Zayn didn’t bother with ringing the bell. He used the old code, the one from their high school days to open the side gate and walked straight to the study doors, which were open to the terrace.Finn was there, a glass in his hand. He didn’t turn.Zayn stopped in the doorway. "I handled it," he said, his voice rough. "She won’t be a problem for Mandy."Finn turned slowly and studied him; the exhaustion, the shock still in his eyes. He took a sip of his drink. “Handled?” he asked."She’s… contained," Zayn said, the words tasting wrong on his tongue, “Som

Finn strolled through the parted crowd, his eyes fixed on Mandy, “A man with the cute ocean eyes, tall, and damn, very handsome."A ripple of confusion passed through the onlookers."That’s…Mr. Wyndham.""The Finn Wyndham?""What’s he doing here?"Finn reached Mandy’s side. He didn’t ask for permission. He simply wrapped a strong, reassuring arm around her waist, pulling her firmly against him. Mandy went rigid, a flush of heat rushing up her neck for reasons she refused to name. He winked at her but she quickly looked away, swallowing.The narrative around them began to fall apart."So…Jane lied?"“Maybe it was her husband chasing Ms. Blackwood?”“But she just hit that lady…"The young woman on the ground, seeing her story unravel, scrambled to her feet. "Jane doesn’t lie!" she shrieked, pointing a trembling finger. "Even if it was her husband chasing this… this woman, a decent person would send him away! But instead, she had the nerves to hit me for no reason?"Finn’s easy smile van

“What do you mean?” Mandy asked, watching Valerie carefully.Valerie opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, her purse buzzed sharply in her purse, the sound interrupting the moment. She paused, pulled out her phone, and her whole demeanor shifted.“Oh, it’s Sam,” she said, her voice brightening as she mentioned her fiancé. She typed a quick reply, a small smile playing on her lips.“Can you—” Mandy started.“I have to go,” Valerie interrupted, closing her purse after pulling out a pen. She grabbed Mandy’s hand and quickly scribbled her number on it. “There. Call me.” She waved. “It was wild seeing you, Mandy! Take care.”And just like that, she walked away, leaving Mandy alone with a palm stained blue from the ink.Mandy let out a soft sigh, stared at the number, and headed back to the table, expecting to find Finn waiting, probably with questions.Instead, she found him standing, his phone pressed to his ear. When he noticed her, he dropped his hand his eyes were filled