Semua Bab BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION : Bab 301 - Bab 310

“You don’t joke around me like that! Do you hear me?” Robert barked. “Now state your business and leave this place instantly—or I will get you arrested!” But Musa was even more relaxed than before. He smirked. Zoey—who hated his guts more than she hated Charlotte—stared at him in disgust. “What the hell are you smirking at?” she snapped.Musa looked even more amused. “Why is everyone so tense? Look, I came to join the dinner, okay?” he said simply. “Charlotte, your daughter, invited me.” Robert blinked like he misheard. “…Join the—what do you mean Charlotte invited you?” Musa gestured at the dining table. “Can I sit?” And before anyone answered— He sat down confidently. Robert’s mouth fell open. Zoey shrieked, “YOU CAN’T JUST—SIT!” Chloe arched her brows. “Great. Soon Charlotte is going to invite the whole of Africa into our home.” Musa was drinking when she said that—he spat the drink out and laughed. “And what’s so funny?” Chloe snapped. “You do

I took a step back anyway, instinctively protective of my space. “Jun, you are not allowed—” “I can’t do it anymore, Charlotte.” He cut in, his voice cracking. My breath caught. “Do what?” That wasn’t what I planned to say. “That bitch, Chloe,” he muttered, rubbing his face with both hands. “Her drama and her lies. Her manipulations. Every day feels like living in a storm that never stops. I’ve tried everything. I’ve tried to be patient. I’ve tried to ignore, to tolerate her, but she’s pushing me to a breaking point.” He let out a bitter laugh. “Today she insulted me and even accused me of taking your side… and that was the moment I realized—I can't take it anymore.” I clenched my jaw. “That’s none of my problem. She is your fiancée and she’s carrying your baby.” “I know,” he whispered. “Then please leave this room. I have no business with you or your life.” “I wish it was that easy to just walk away… but my heart keeps coming back to you.” I blinked at that statement.

That statement was so unexpected to me. “What the—what are you—let go of me.” “I won’t.” He replied and dragged me toward the bed. I pulled back with all my strength, but he was seriously pulling me like his life depended on it. He was bigger than me, so it wasn’t hard for his weight to overpower me. Fear rushed through me so sharply my knees weakened. I have to fight. This is not the time to get cold feet, Charlotte. Bite him, find something, anything. I didn’t think twice before my teeth sank into the back of his hand. I bit down with every ounce of terror and fury in my body, until the tang of blood flooded my mouth. It scared me, so I stopped biting. The pain made his grip loosen for a split second, but he recovered too fast. His wounded hand clamped around my ankle and yanked, pulling me flat onto the bed. His body came down on me, pinning my legs, and the hard, unmistakable press of his erection against my thigh made my stomach lurch. He then grinned evilly, sweat

I rushed forward to stop Musa, but Leo’s arm shot out, stopping me before I could reach them. “Don’t,” Leo said firmly. "But..he will....""I will take care of it", he replied.His tone left no room for argument, I nodded. He shrugged off his jacket and held it out to me. “Put this on first.” That was when I realized I was still exposed in my bra. I swallowed hard and took the jacket then. I put it on. Only then did Leo step toward Musa and pulled him off Jun.“This is my fight,” Leo said quietly. “So you better back off.” Musa spun around, chest heaving. “Your fight? He laid hands on her—my sister. You expect me to stand here and watch?” “I didn’t ask you to watch or to be here,” Leo shot back. “Also Charlotte is my girlfriend, and it’s my fight, not yours.” “You think you’re the only one who can protect her?” Musa demanded. I blinked in confusion. Why is he so stressed about this? He’ll give Leo the impression we have something together! “I’m the one she asked for it

Leo’s POV When the loudmouth finally left, Charlotte suddenly turned to me and stepped into my arms. She hugged me like she’d been holding herself together by sheer will—and finally let go. I smiled softly as she pressed her face into my chest, her fingers gripping the back of my shirt. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “If you hadn’t come when you did… I don’t know what would’ve happened.” My throat tightened. I wrapped my arms around her, careful not to squeeze too hard, one hand resting protectively between her shoulders. “I’m sorry,” I murmured. “I gave room for this. If only I had been in this room, he wouldn’t have gone that far—or even been here in the first place.” She pulled back slightly, her lashes wet, her lips trembling. “And… I’m sorry,” she said softly. “For earlier. For not trusting you. For pushing you away when all you wanted was to protect me.” I kissed her forehead. “I’m sorry too. I reacted stupidly. I should’ve considered your f