All Chapters of Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Josh’s POV.I stared at my phone, my jaw aching from how long I had been clenching it. Hours had passed since I sent Natasha that message, and still nothing. No reply, no reaction, no sign that she even read it. I checked and rechecked, refreshing my screen, but it was the same. It was like throwing a stone into the ocean and not even seeing a ripple.She believed him.The thought alone made my stomach churn. I could picture her, probably smiling at him, holding onto his words like they were the truth, and it made my chest feel heavy with a mix of anger and helplessness. How could she not see it? How could she choose to believe him over me?I pushed my chair back and stood, pacing across my small living room. The walls felt closer than usual, and I kept rubbing my hand over my face like it could calm the heat rising in me. My plan had been simple. Give her proof, let her see what he really was, and watch her walk away from him. But she had done the opposite."I should have sent more,"

Sylvester’s POV.The air in the room felt different that morning. I had woken up earlier than usual, not because of any alarm but because my mind wouldn’t stay quiet. I sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, staring at the floor like it had answers to the questions I was too afraid to speak out loud.It was finally done.The automatic car, the product I have been secretly working on was no longer a dream. It wasn’t a prototype. It wasn’t an idea I had to convince people to believe in. It was finished. Fully developed. Tested. Proven. Ready.And so was I.This was it for me. This wasn’t just about launching a new product or reclaiming my place in the industry. This was my comeback. My way of standing up after being pushed down, of walking back into the room that many had thought I would never step foot in again. Every sleepless night, every drained account, every abandoned investor, and every moment I thought I had lost everything—this was where it all led.I stood by the window

Marcus’s POV.The party hosted by Slyvester had just ended and the air in the penthouse still felt heavy with the weight of what Slyvester was planning to launch. He had taken them by surprise and they had thought he was joking earlier until the party happened to show how serious he had been.Everyone who attended the party and heard him share more details about his new product had looked at him with awe, and I had to keep my expression steady, forcing myself to wear the same proud smile as the rest of the team. Inside, I was torn apart.He had finally revealed it — the thing Henry had been desperate to know for months and I couldn’t bring myself to tell Henry before thinking he was just bluffing but with him celebrating the pre-launch, I could tell how serious it was. With the further details he shared, the new car wasn’t just an electric vehicle, it was an intelligent machine that could think, decide, and drive without a single human hand touching the wheel. The way Sylvester spok

Natasha’s POV.I didn’t know where I was running to. The streets blurred past me, familiar buildings and faces all blending into one long stream of motion.I couldn't feel my legs, just the thud of my shoes hitting the pavement, and the tight, burning ache in my chest.My breath came in broken sobs, loud and ugly. People turned to look, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to. I just wanted to run far enough to erase the image from my mind—the one of Sylvester lying there, half-dressed, with Jenna curled beside him like she belonged there. Like she had always been there.I had come here after being called for an emergency just to see this sight. I had come in thinking he was in danger. I panicked when I thought something had happened to him. I left work. Did his assistant want me to see this myself or was it a prank call from the anonymous sender just to prove he was right?I didn’t even sign out. I dropped everything the moment I heard his name. And now, all I could feel was the stin

Sylvester’s POV. The venue was already buzzing by the time I pulled up. I could hear the distant echo of voices, cameras flashing, and someone calling my name even as I slammed the car door shut. I didn’t have the energy to respond. My mind was only on the launch. This was the moment everything changed. The moment I would be proving I wasn’t just the man who failed last time. My phone buzzed somewhere in the car, but I left it behind. I couldn’t afford distractions right now. Whatever it was could wait. I handed the car keys to Jenna as I stepped out without looking her in the eye as she approached me. She took them quietly, gave a slight nod, and walked off toward the service area. I didn’t ask what she was thinking. I didn’t care. I straightened my jacket and walked inside. The hall was sleek and wide, all chrome and glass, the type of space that made even the most ordinary man feel like he belonged to something futuristic. People gathered in clusters, talking into mi