All Chapters of Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

CHAPTER 122FYNN'S POV"Where's my wife?" I'd just gone upstairs, and there was no sign of her.She had no appointment today. Plus, she'd never leave the house without my consent."I saw her talking to the security guy. That was the last time I saw her," one of the maids replied.I hurried outside, my mind refusing to accept that something was wrong. "Where's my wife?""She said she was having cramps and that if I stopped her and she lost the baby, you'd have me jailed for life." The guy looked scared.He should be."And you let her drive out?" I approached him menacingly.He took a few steps back fearfully. "I...I had to. She threatened me, sir."I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, anger surging through me. "If anything happens to my wife and my child, I will end you."I shoved him against the gate and hurried inside to get my keys and phone. A few minutes later, I was driving out of the estate, my mind a chaotic storm of fear and questions.Where could she have gone? Why would

CHAPTER 124ZYLIAH'S POV"Hey baby." A pair of arms came around me the moment my eyes opened.I winced in pain. I knew who it was already.He drew back. "I'm sorry. How are you feeling now?" Brown eyes stared into mine.Weak, I rested my body against the head of the bed; that was when I noticed his father was there, sitting quietly and watching me.I met his gaze briefly before turning away. The man gave me the creeps, plus I hated him. "I lost the baby." My voice, unintentionally, quivered.Fynn's expression crumpled into one of genuine, heavy sadness. The sight made my skin crawl. How dare he?! He started all of this in the first place.But I said nothing. It would do no good to reveal anything, so I pretended to also understand his pain and that we were in this together. Even though it killed me.Seeing me mourn as well, he gently hugged me. "It's okay, baby. We can always have another child. We'll have more, okay?"I nodded, quelling the urge to spit in his betraying, backstabbing

CHAPTER 126SAYGE'S POVShe looked like she wanted to protest but thought better of it and ran out.I was half expecting Alexa to cry and beg on Claire's behalf or even say she wanted to go with Claire, but she made no such move.If Alexa couldn't be bothered if the woman she'd known all her life as her mother stayed or left, then Claire had been doing a very bad job at mothering.I called Alexa's nanny to come take her away and keep her busy. I paced, my anger simmering."She made a fool of me all this time." I was so angry with myself. "I only believed her because our family doctor confirmed the DNA test was positive. So how come? Why would he lie to me? To us?""That's what we should find out," Grandma said.My phone rang just then. Lost in my own thoughts, I didn't want to pick up. But when it was obvious the caller wasn't going to stop calling, I swiped the button without looking at the caller ID. "What?""Hello, sir. This is John Finnel, the manager of Grymtel Tech, Sydney's bra

CHAPTER 128JORDAN'S POV"This should be quick." My younger brother, Lucas, assured me. "We just need to be fast. Here. Wear this." He tossed me a black balaclava.I wore it. He gave me a gun."Why are we using a gun? You promised no one was going to get hurt in this operation." I held the gun in my hand, looking at the weapon like some bomb about to go off."And no one will, but do you think they'll pay us attention or obey and fear us without any weapon?" he asked impatiently, though reasonably.I wasn't conversant with this life. But after stealing from Martino, my former boss, and hearing my younger brother lecture me on how we had to do whatever we could to survive, I didn't have a choice.We were born without opportunities, and our parents left this world when we were very young. With a depressed aunt that didn't want us and a foster system that failed us, we had to run away and start living on our own.While I'd always been more wary, more cautious about certain lifestyles, Luc

CHAPTER 130NATALIE'S POV"I am telling you, officer—I haven't seen my friend for the past two days," I said in frustration.I was at the police station for the third time in two days. No news, no updates, nothing. The cops weren't even doing anything to help. Maybe they thought I was joking or it wasn't a serious issue."Ma'am, we need information. We cannot just go out there looking for a missing person with no idea how to start," one of the cops replied, looking like I was troubling him."But I already told you what possibly happened. She said she was going out for a business meeting, which seemed to take most of her time. Then she called me to tell me she was meeting up with her friends and that she might be late. But it's unlike Delia to sleep outside the house unless it's very important and without communicating it to me. Something bad has happened to her; I’ve told you!"I was scared for her. This wasn't Delia's behavior at all. Maybe they weren't paying me much attention becau