All Chapters of Broken Vows: A Billionaire's Secret: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

CHAPTER 72SAYGE’S POVThe door opened, and I was already set to lash out, but then I saw it was my grandmother. I suddenly felt exhausted instead, though the anger still pressed at the edges, ready to burst out if she dared to provoke me.I was spent. Emotionally and mentally. I hadn’t heard actions could ever drag this much weight into my chest, but somehow they did...and I hated every bit of it.She set down the tray she’d brought in, placing it firmly on the table."If you’re here to give me grief, Grandma, then hold it off for later,” I muttered tiredly, my voice already sounding drained."Why didn’t you tell me?" she asked, her tone flat as she took a seat.If she wasn’t my grandma, and one I still held in very high esteem, I’d have ordered her out of my room and told her to give me the space I needed, especially since our relationship had already been strained for more than a week now."Tell you what?" I asked, my tone clipped.She poured whiskey into a glass for me, set the bo

CHAPTER 74ZYLIAH’S POV"Where are we driving to?" I asked once we were already on the road, far away from the Williams’ estate.I tried to forget the look on his face when I’d chosen Fynn. In my defense, he was beating up my boyfriend—what did he expect? That I support him, a stranger?Nope, that wasn’t going to happen. And I could also understand what Delia and Natalie must have thought of me by this time. But they would never truly understand."We'll drop by my dad's place first," he replied, smiling sweetly through his bruised face. Sayge had really roughened him up. I managed a small smile in return. “Okay.”Twenty minutes later, we drove into his father’s compound. It was just as I remembered it from a while ago."Hello, son. Zyliah.” He brightened immediately, looking even more excited to see me.We had just stepped into the living room when he opened his arms for a hug. I obliged, ignoring the slight throbbing at my temples."Let's go into my office,” he said, motioning for u

CHAPTER 76SABRINA’S POV"What are you worrying your head about for?” my mom asked as she came down the stairs into the living room, stifling a sleepy yawn."Mom, it's been three days. Three days and my husband isn't home," I complained, a sad, dejected feeling washing over me in full, drowning waves. "So? Is that why you’re pacing about the living room? I bet you didn’t even get a good night’s sleep,” she said, checking the imported gold-themed clock hanging on the wall. “It’s past six a.m.”"He's not picking up my calls, not bothering to call back. He’s not home. That’s unlike him,” I continued, my bitter complaints pouring out.Mom sat down, resting her sleepy head on a throw pillow she picked up from the sofa she was on, and lay on the arm of the sofa. "I still don't get why you're so worked up.""Mom. This is my husband we’re talking about,” I said, trying to keep anger out of my tone, but she was really stretching it thin.I was in a mood as it stood already—a violently bad one

CHAPTER 78 ZYLIAH’S POV For some reason, I was nervous. Why? I couldn’t tell, but standing in the house I’d grown up in all my life after my accident felt like stepping straight into a lion’s den. But I couldn’t ignore coming here. It didn’t matter how I felt. A lot of things hadn’t felt right since my accident, so this shouldn’t even be a surprise to me. Fynn squeezed my hand, firm yet soothing. “Are you nervous?” I nodded. "Yeah. I think I am, and I don’t even know why.” "It's okay; he'll be down soon to see you,” he said gently, rubbing my back with affectionate strokes. The maids had recognized me and even greeted me, and I greeted them back. Strangely enough, I actually recollected their faces. Another nod from me. Maybe it was because of what my best friends had told me about him—how my relationship with him had supposedly ended. I didn’t remember any of that, and it didn’t matter to me now. I just wanted to see him. I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs, and I q

CHAPTER 80 ZYLIAH'S POV "Are you sure she'll be happy to see me?" The guy sitting in the passenger seat nervously toyed with the seatbelt he was strapped to. "Definitely." But I wasn't sure she'd be happy to see me. We stepped out of the car and knocked on the door. It opened. "Hello, Miss Zyliah. Come on in. Miss Delia and Miss Natalie are in the living room." One of her maids, who knew me too well, motioned me to enter. "Hi," Jordan greeted the maid politely. She cast a curious smile Jordan's way. "Welcome." It was their arguments that had me realizing how much I'd missed them. My best friends. They didn't even notice my presence yet. "Having fun without me?" I smiled big. They whipped up their heads, surprised to see me. Their gazes instantly shifted to Jordan, taking note of his presence. Natalie screamed, bolted out of the sofa she'd been sitting on, and ran to engulf her boyfriend in a tight hug. It was a moment of happiness and tears. My eyes watered a bit s