Semua Bab Married To The Billionaire Flirt : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Dylan POV "Yes, any news yet?" I asked my private investigator impatiently over the phone as I rummaged through my wardrobe looking for what to wear. "Yeah, we just found out about the person who's trying to ruin your wife's image. Her name is Emma Wang, and she works in the same restaurant as your wife, Balma's Kitchen." "Alright, send me the picture and address of this so-called Emma Wang right now. I'll call you when I need anything else," I said as I finally picked up a shirt and slammed the wardrobe door shut. "Alright, boss. I'll do that right away," he said, and I hung up immediately. I was about to shove the phone into my pocket when suddenly a call from Mom came through, and I quickly tapped the green button. "Hel...lo, Son?" Her quivering voice rang through, and I exhaled loudly as I leaned against the wardrobe. "Mom!" "So...Son, tell me it’s not true, right? The rumors… tell me your wife didn't do it," she said, and I scoffed. "C'mon, Mom. Don’t be ridicul

Kira POV "Here, just sit here and wait for me. I’ll go get us something to drink, okay?" Dylan said to me as we finally found a spot to settle in the park where we had come to rest. It was really the last place I wanted to be right now, but with everything going on, Dylan still didn’t think it was safe for me to visit public places like bars until my name had been fully cleared. I nodded and took a seat beside a lone little boy who, for some unknown reason, wouldn’t stop glaring meanly at me. "Hi there," I said, waving softly at him, trying to act cool. But the kid just scowled at me and looked away. "You know, you don’t have to act so cool. It doesn’t suit you," I heard him mutter to himself, and I creased my brow in confusion, a frown settling on my face. "What did you just say?" "I know you. You’re Kira Bills, aren’t you?" the kid spoke curtly, and my frown deepened. So rude! "So?" I glared at him, not liking his audacity one bit. "What if I’m Kira Bills? Is that why you h

A Week Later Kira POV It’s been a week now since the whole Finn incident, and honestly, if not for the intervention of Dylan’s two cousins, that guy would be long buried. Dylan had been that close to killing him. I could still remember how deathly pale and completely disfigured Finn looked before he was rushed to the hospital. And Dylan? Oh God... he still looked every bit as terrifying even after the whole ordeal. The killer intent in his eyes hadn’t faded. It took a lot of effort to keep him from going after a man who was literally on his deathbed. He stormed out of the house that day, and nobody knew where he went. He didn’t return until three days later probably after he’d cooled off. That same day, just like he’d promised, he cleared my name publicly. Yup. He made Emma go on record and confess that she was the mastermind behind the entire scheme to ruin my reputation. Then he wiped every trace of the scandal off the Net. And to make sure it stayed that way, he threatened t

UNKNOWN POV The door suddenly ripped open behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know who it was the b**ch came strutting in like she owned hell itself, with that same cocky attitude and a face that screamed trouble. I threw her a devious smirk, dragging in a long pull from the cigarette between my fingers, my gaze following her every tempting step as she walked over to the table where the stash was laid out. She didn't hesitate grabbed a syringe of heroin from the pile and jabbed it into her vein like it was candy. "Did you get the required information?" I asked coolly, exhaling a slow stream of smoke. She paused, giving me a sharp glance, then grinned, flashing those ridiculous gold-plated teeth. "What do you think?" I nodded, leaning back against the window sill, flicking ash lazily to the floor as smoke circled around my head. "You know..." she turned, her eyes gleaming darkly, "I just can't wait to see the look on Dylan's face after this. I bet your little broth

Mina POV I shivered lightly, wrapping my arms around myself as the cold night air hit me. Hell, it was so damn cold and dark out here. But still... I couldn't stop walking. I had to do this. Yeah, I needed to-because if I didn't return home with Dad's medicine, Aunt Finna and Dad would literally kill me. I checked the time. Past nine. The nearest pharmacy was still two streets away, which meant I still had a long way to go. Oh God... What the hell was I going to do now? This was bad. Just so bad. And what made it worse? I didn't even have a dime on me to board a cab. Not even a bike. God, why me?! What do I do now? I glanced around. The alley I'd been walking on was dead silent, empty, and eerie, and the path ahead looked so dark and gloomy it made my chest tighten. Maybe... maybe I should just turn back. Return home. But if I did... what the hell was I going to tell Aunt Finna and Dad? Would they even let me in if I came back empty-handed? I was still deep in though