All Chapters of Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

CHAPTER 92GRANDMA CHARLOTTE’S POVIt was hard watching them have that back-and-forth argument. Zyliah looked lost and helpless, her shoulders sagging.Sayge looked as if he were being tormented by a nightmarish encounter from his past—one he kept trying to forget… and kept failing to.He was angry and hurt. She was helpless and hurt. Judging by the lack of a ring on her finger, it must have been the shortest, didn’t-end-well marriage. It was an eye-opener too; otherwise she wouldn’t be here asking for another chance.At first, I’d been disappointed in her—a bit angry too—but seeing her today, all of that disappointment and anger vanished; I was left feeling… pity, maybe.Her eyes spoke volumes the moment she entered: nerves. Antsiness. Sorrow. Pain. She tried to cover them up with smiles, but I could see through them.I wasn’t excusing her actions, not in any way. I was merely trying to understand them—to see them through a non-judgmental lens—and I ended up with nothing. Still, I wo

CHAPTER 94ZYLIAH’S POVMy heart dropped to my stomach, but I refused to accept defeat, not just yet. I quickly intercepted his path, my blurry, tear-filled eyes locking on his stoic gaze.“No,” I said stubbornly, blinking until the tears spilled from my eyes."No?" He echoed, his tone annoyed, his expression tightening as if disconcerted by my defiance."No, we are not done. Not by a long shot.” I sniffled, bracing myself to fight it out with him. I had nothing left to lose either way.His mouth curved into a cold, amused smirk. Backing up a little, he slid his hands into his pockets and simply watched me.I refused to let this unapproachable, unwelcoming aura surrounding him deter me, so in silent defiance, I crowded his space, my heart beating fast and sorrowfully."I know I’ve wronged you. I know your dad and grandmother aren’t happy with me. Neither are the kids. I know all of that. But I’m sorry, okay?! I—I’m sorry. Humiliate me all you want, mock me if it makes you feel better,

CHAPTER 96 ZYLIAH’S POV "Mmm..." A shameless moan escaped my lips, my body molding perfectly into his hard, lean frame, every nerve in me desperate to fuse closer still. My legs balanced on tiptoe, my arms wound tight around his neck, and I couldn’t be any nearer if I tried. His hands roamed down my back, fingers teasing at the zipper of my knee-length dress, the fabric whispering against my skin. His hand slid lower until it cupped my butt, squeezing firmly, possessively, claiming me with that grip. And I loved it—thrilled by it—pressing my body even harder into his. "Oh God..." he muttered between wild kisses. “Keep pressing your body against me like that, and I’ll fucking rip every barrier off.” “Yes,” I cried into his mouth, every breath begging for him to rip every barrier off and leave me bare in his hands. I might not remember what my relationship with him used to be like, but right now all I knew was how much I needed him. Every muscle in my stomach and thighs contracte

CHAPTER 98ZYLIAH’S POVI yawned and stretched. The feel of a different body that wasn't soft or feminine froze my brain for a second before realization dawned—I'd spent the night in his room, in his arms.Recounting all that had happened from the moment he'd come to tell me the kids wanted to see me—which was a lie, obviously—I couldn't stop the grin from breaking through.Yesterday had taken such a wonderful turn that even I hadn't expected. I was prepared to give this my all to ensure things went well.Slowly, so I wouldn’t disturb his sleep, I tried to slide out of his arms…or at least I tried to. But those arms tightened around my naked frame.I looked over my shoulder to see his lids were still closed in a peaceful slumber."Going somewhere?" His deep morning voice drizzled onto my senses like melted chocolate on hot pancakes.Now I wanted some for breakfast."How did you do that?" A playful smile tugged the corner of my mouth as I watched his long, beautiful, full lashes lazily

CHAPTER 100 ZYLIAH’S POV "You're not going to join the others for breakfast?" I asked, adding sugar and milk to my pancake batter and mixing well. Next, into the mixing bowl I spooned in the strawberry extract. "I'll have whatever you're having." He made himself comfortable on a chair at the island, watching me preheat the pan as I gently poured the batter in. It wasn't long before I had my pancakes with melted chocolate drizzled generously on the tall stack. I'd made too many pancakes; I wasn't sure two people could finish them. Still, I carried it to the dining area and was a bit surprised to see everyone there. I had thought they would already be done by now. "I want pancakes, Mommy! Great-grandma said to wait for you," the boys announced excitedly. Oh. I met her gaze and gave a small smile. "Why the hell is she wearing your clothes?!" "Mind your language, Claire, or you leave this table," Oslaz warned. "There are kids present." I ignored her, and so did Sayge. She shot