All Chapters of Revenge with the billionaire's secret babies.: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

What are you saying Curtis? Her eyes lifted slowly, as though it weighed down by years of silence, but within them flickered something fragile like the first spark of dawn piercing through the thickest night. It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t certain, yet it was there, trembling but alive. Hope shimmered in her gaze, a quiet glow that dared to believe in better days, even while her lips remained still. To anyone watching closely, it was as if her soul had leaned forward, hoping to find something that wasn't there before. Hoping to find some light.Can't you see that Lucien can't remember you? Do you think it's normal? He is the one you talked about having multiple split personalities right?He studied her carefully, the weight of unease pressing hard against his chest. The had that feeling it had to do with Lucien but he didn't say anything even though it was gnawing at him for days, and tonight he couldn’t silence them any longer. His voice came out lower than he intended, steady but edged w

What are you saying Curtis? Her eyes lifted slowly, as though it weighed down by years of silence, but within them flickered something fragile like the first spark of dawn piercing through the thickest night. It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t certain, yet it was there, trembling but alive. Hope shimmered in her gaze, a quiet glow that dared to believe in better days, even while her lips remained still. To anyone watching closely, it was as if her soul had leaned forward, hoping to find something that wasn't there before. Hoping to find some light.Can't you see that Lucien can't remember you? Do you think it's normal? He is the one you talked about having multiple split personalities right?He studied her carefully, the weight of unease pressing hard against his chest. The had that feeling it had to do with Lucien but he didn't say anything even though it was gnawing at him for days, and tonight he couldn’t silence them any longer. His voice came out lower than he intended, steady but edged w

What are you saying Curtis? Her eyes lifted slowly, as though it weighed down by years of silence, but within them flickered something fragile like the first spark of dawn piercing through the thickest night. It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t certain, yet it was there, trembling but alive. Hope shimmered in her gaze, a quiet glow that dared to believe in better days, even while her lips remained still. To anyone watching closely, it was as if her soul had leaned forward, hoping to find something that wasn't there before. Hoping to find some light.Can't you see that Lucien can't remember you? Do you think it's normal? He is the one you talked about having multiple split personalities right?He studied her carefully, the weight of unease pressing hard against his chest. The had that feeling it had to do with Lucien but he didn't say anything even though it was gnawing at him for days, and tonight he couldn’t silence them any longer. His voice came out lower than he intended, steady but edged w

In this chapter we will be talking about something different, I am sure you are just as eager as me to know what happened to Isabel. Well life was taking a toil on her. Everything they had stolen was taken back with the help of the authorities. The evidence and statement her so called father Mr gold out against them made it impossible for them.Mr Samson you have to understand me, you cannot just pull out of the business. I promise you that everything is going to be fine. Will make sure of that. She said to him as he sat at the conference table. He was the only one left. He wanted to leave too but she needed him to stay.Are you serious? You have nothing young to miss. In fact the company had already been sold, so tell me how you plan to change things.Yes but it's only because we have a little issue. And I am very sure if you stay, the rest of them will come back and then we can get the company back. Isabel said. Her tone carried an almost hypnotic steadiness measured, deliberate, a

What are you saying Curtis? Her eyes lifted slowly, as though it weighed down by years of silence, but within them flickered something fragile like the first spark of dawn piercing through the thickest night. It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t certain, yet it was there, trembling but alive. Hope shimmered in her gaze, a quiet glow that dared to believe in better days, even while her lips remained still. To anyone watching closely, it was as if her soul had leaned forward, hoping to find something that wasn't there before. Hoping to find some light.Can't you see that Lucien can't remember you? Do you think it's normal? He is the one you talked about having multiple split personalities right?He studied her carefully, the weight of unease pressing hard against his chest. The had that feeling it had to do with Lucien but he didn't say anything even though it was gnawing at him for days, and tonight he couldn’t silence them any longer. His voice came out lower than he intended, steady but edged w