Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire’s Contracted Bride: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

After finishing our meal, we stepped outside into the crisp air "Let me drive you back to the company." He offered and I nodded, appreciating his kindness. We settled into his car, and he began driving."Uhm, DK," I said, my voice hesitant.He glanced at me, a hint of a smile. "Can't believe you called me that," he teased.I studied him for a few moments, searching for words. "Never mind," I said finally, shaking my head.DK's expression turned curious. "Okay," he replied, focusing on the road.The remainder of the drive passed in comfortable silence. As we arrived at the company, DK opened the door from his side, and I mirrored his action."Thanks for the ride," I said, stepping out.DK waved goodbye. "Best of luck with the reunion," he called out, his eyes sparkling.With that, he slipped back into his car and drove off, leaving me standing alone outside the company.I watched his car disappear into the distance, feeling quite grateful for our unexpected encounter. His words stil

After using the toilet, I stood in front of the mirror while I ponderedWas DK being kind to me because I resembled his first love?With a sigh, I descended back downstairs, searching for the two men. But they were nowhere to be found.Then, I heard the splash of water. Curiosity led me to the swimming pool, where I found Kyle and DK engaged in a competition. Their camaraderie was undeniable, two cousins having fun DK emerged victorious, smiling brightly as he reached the pool's edge but what caught my attention was Kyle's genuine smile when he followed suit. DK said something probably he teased him and his remark sent Kyle into a fit of laughter ,a deep, uninhibited sound that surprised me.As their eyes met mine, Kyle's laughter faded, replaced by a hint of self-awareness. DK turned to me, his smile still radiant."Enjoying the show?" DK asked, his eyes sparkling with amusement.I shook my head, trying to play it cool. "Just passing by."But my gaze lingered on Kyle, who had r

I looked up, astonished, and met Kyle Prescott's piercing gaze. His sudden appearance sparked gasps and murmurs from the crowd."What is he doing here?" I wondered, my mind racing.Kyle's eyes locked onto mine, his expression unreadable. "I knew this would happen," he said, his voice low and confident.Without another word, he grasped my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine. Together, we walked back to the table I had abandoned.The room fell silent, with all eyes on Kyle.Maya squealed, "Kyle Prescott?!"Trixy and the other women couldn't hide their admiration, their eyes fixed on Kyle's chiseled features.Kyle ignored the commotion, his focus on Amy.His gaze pinned Amy. "So, you're in love with me? And Naina stole me from you, is that it ?"Amy's silence was deafening.Kyle's voice rose. "You should answer. I'm here now, so tell your friends."Amy's eyes darted around, but she remained mute.Kyle scoffed. "I heard you work at Berg Gallery? That's one of our company branc

As I got dressed in my room, I picked up my phone to check for any messages. My eyes widened at the screen - 5 missed calls? 3 from DK and 2 from Lucas?Why did Lucas call? I wondered, curiosity getting the better of me. I opened my messages, and Lucas's text made my heart skip a beat.~~~"I know you said I shouldn't text you anymore, but please can I see you briefly?"~~~I frowned, questioning myself. Why haven't I blocked him yet?What could Lucas possibly want? An apology, or something more?I placed the phone on the table, distracted by my thoughts. As I smoothed my hair, a sudden tug made me wince. The ring on my finger had tangled in my locks."Arghhh!" I gently worked to free the strand, careful not to pull too hard.Finally, the hair came loose, and I examined the ring on my finger. A symbol of my complicated marriage to Kyle.I sighed, feeling a mix of emotions. The ring represented a bo

I took a cab outside of the mansion I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. I had made my choice, leaving behindBut what if Amy's call wasn't a manipulation? What if she was genuinely in distress?My mind raced with worst-case scenarios. The waterfront, Amy's words echoing in my head: "If you don't come within 15 minutes, you won't see my face again."I glanced at my watch, anxiety gripping my heart. Time was running out.The cab screeched to a halt at a red light. I tapped my foot impatiently."Hurry," I urged the driver.The driver nodded, accelerating as the light turned green.We weaved through traffic, every second counting.Finally, the waterfront came into view.My heart sank.What would I find?Was I already too late?The cab pulled up to the waterfront.I leapt out, racing toward the spot where Amy said she'd be."Amy!" I called out, scanning the area fr