Semua Bab Billionairess By Survival : Bab 91 - Bab 97

SEIRRA'S POINT OF VIEW I didn’t realize my palms were shaking until I looked down at them. They were clammy, my fingers curled into fists like they were holding on to something invisible—something fragile that could slip away if I loosened my grip. Liam’s eyes were on me, quiet and dark, the kind of gaze that stripped me down past the pretty dress, the straightened hair, the flawless makeup. Past the mask of Sierra Morgan, CEO of Morgan Enterprises. He wasn’t looking at the woman on magazine covers, the woman who walked into boardrooms without blinking, the survivor. He was looking at me—the woman who loved him but was too afraid to believe in that love. I swallowed hard and forced my voice to steady. “Liam… it was never you. It was them. They planned everything. The fake pregnancy, the staged footage, the rumors. Bianca paid Tessa. Logan leaked the video. Sabrina backed them up. It was all a set-up—every last detail. And I—” My voice cracked. “I fell for it.” He blinked, slo

SEIRRA'S POINT OF VIEW I never thought sitting across from Liam’s sister would feel this heavy. The air in the room was soft, but my chest… my chest carried a weight I didn’t know how to set down. Claire had Liam’s eyes, only warmer, less guarded. Her smile came easier than his too. She was curled up on the armchair beside me, legs tucked beneath her like a girl at a sleepover, and her gaze hadn’t left me for a long while. Finally, she tilted her head. “So…” she began, her tone measured but curious. “What really happened between you and my brother? I mean, besides the circus Tessa and her crew pulled.” My heart tugged. I inhaled slowly, fighting the tremble in my hands. “It’s… complicated, Claire. I don’t even know where to begin.” Her eyes softened. “Start with you. What’s hurting you the most?” That question broke something inside me. My throat closed up, and for a second I thought

SEIRRA'S POINT OF VIEW I woke up in Liam’s arms, the steady rhythm of his breathing against my neck making me smile despite myself. For a moment, it almost felt like the world outside didn’t exist — just me, him, and the soft warmth of the morning light filtering through his curtains. But of course, reality was never that forgiving. When I reached for my phone, the first notification nearly made me drop it. My heart stopped for a second, my thumb hovering over the glowing screen. Breaking: Logan Hart and Tessa Black announce engagement — wedding in six weeks. I blinked. Once. Twice. A third time. Maybe I was dreaming. “What’s wrong?” Liam’s groggy voice was still thick from sleep, his hand brushing down my side lazily. I shoved the phone toward him. “Look.” He squinted, his brows furrowing before his jaw tightened. His