Lahat ng Kabanata ng Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

CHAPTER 101ZYLIAH’S POV"What the hell is going on? What’s wrong, Zyliah?” Grandma Charlotte rushed toward us, her voice sharp with alarm.Claire's back was slammed against the ground, and I was on top, raining down punches and slaps. She struggled to block them, crying out with every single hit.Grandma Charlotte grabbed at me, trying to pull me off Claire, but I stubbornly clung to my position, still striking her and letting out hot, angry tears."Sayge!" Grandma Charlotte cried out. “Quick, call my grandson.” She barked the order at someone nearby—I guessed it was one of the maids.I wasn't paying attention. My anger burned too hot, and all I could think in that moment was teaching the stupid bitch in front of me a brutal lesson.I didn’t think I’d ever engaged in a fight with another woman in my entire life—at least, not in the part I could still remember. But if I was already strong enough to push another woman to the ground, then maybe I had always been like this before, and I

CHAPTER 103SABRINA’S POV"Yes, I know, Mom," I said quietly. "I went for Fynn because you asked me to.”"And didn’t you enjoy the wealth? The glamour? Being the CEO’s wife and part of that elite ladies’ club? If I had stayed with your biological father, would you have had this life?”"What life, Mom? We're in prison."She smelled the sarcasm from a mile away, and her gaze sharpened with annoyance. "You know damn well the life I’m talking about.”"Well, yes, I know. And thank you—not for killing Dad, but for taking me out of poverty and helping me marry into wealth. But leaving Fynn? I’m not you, Mom.”Her gaze steeled."I don't mean it that way, Mom. I’m just trying to say, somewhere along the line, I fell for him. I fell for Fynn. I love my husband, which is why I can’t just leave him. Because I enjoy the wealth and luxury, but…”A dry, bitter laugh left her mouth. “You think you love him because he has money. When your late father still had his money and status, I worshipped the ve

CHAPTER 105OSLAZ’S POVI watched my son and the girl with their heads bent over some paperwork. She was saying something to him, and he was laughing.Theirs was bound to be a complicated relationship, but it was painfully obvious they loved each other.I liked her, despite her shortcomings. She was intelligent—the fire melting his ice—and though polar opposites, they couldn’t be more suitable. "Done snooping around your son’s business?” My mother appeared from behind, pushing my wheelchair away from the corner where I’d been sitting, watching them unseen from the private living room."You do know my wheelchair can move itself, Mom." It was more of a statement than a question."And I also know it has a backrest with handles—perfect for holding and pushing.”"Mom, you shouldn’t be stressing yourself.” I reached to press the button.She swatted my hand away. "I'm allowed to spend time with my son, am I not?"That earned a quiet chuckle from me. “Yes, Mother.”"So what do you think of t

CHAPTER 107ZYLIAH’S POV"Oh my goodness, I didn't know I needed this." I sat on one of the three chairs at a table in the restaurant.After spending a few minutes in the house, the girls and I decided it was the perfect opportunity to go out and have fun. It’s been a while since we did something fun, so yeah.We were currently in a restaurant for brunch. It wasn’t even noon yet when my phone suddenly rang."Sayge, I bet," Natalie teased.Delia added, "Definitely Sayge again."And they were right. He'd been calling like crazy. According to him, he just wanted to hear my voice, tell me how much he missed me, and remind me to wear something sexy for tonight.I blushed thinking about that last part as I put the phone to my ear. “Hi.”"Hey there, baby. How are you?""I'm fine. How are you?""As long as you're fine, I'm good."The way he said it gave my heart fairy wings, fluttering wildly somewhere above my chest."That's sweet." I giggled."You're sweet. And I can't wait to taste every p

CHAPTER 109GRANDMA CHARLOTTE'S POV"I hope you haven't been waiting for very long." I took the opposite chair facing the person I'd arranged to meet."Not at all. You look very charming today, Charlotte." Stephen, a friend I’d known for decades despite him being a few years my junior, offered a warm smile."Thank you, Steve." I beckoned a server and ordered champagne.He was already working on a bottle of wine. "You don't want wine?"I shook my head. "No. So tell me, what have you got for me?"Steve, as I fondly called him, was a professional investigator. I'd hired him on and off over the years of our friendship and even helped grow his business."The girl you asked me to look into is quite complicated.""But you found something, didn't you?" I asked.We paused as the server reached our table to drop off my glass of champagne.I took a sip."Miss Priscilla Fayton has a very interesting background. She was born to two irresponsible parents that were never there. Mom is a drug-using h