All Chapters of Married To My Billionaire Captor To Get My Son Back: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CHELLEY MORETTI Cassian Moretti got everything he wanted; whilst he ruined and stole three years of my life, he held me captive, stole my freedom, and stole my only hope, my child. my Von. And he trapped me in his dark and dangerous world. But today. The very first path to my revenge started now when I got the letter of appointment as the Chairwoman of Strategic Affairs & Approvals.I turned the page once, twice, as if the sentence might dissolve if I read it wrong. The words were neat and precise, the family seal stamped in black: Appointment — Chairwoman of Strategic Affairs & Approvals. Official and Irrefutable. “Yes… My lady! You are really the First Lady of the Moretti Empire!” Rita jolted up in excitement as she danced with the file across the room; she drifted into the walk-in closet, sorting for a dress for my first appearance at the Moretti empire headquarters. I have managed my father’s company alongside him since I was only fifteen; he taught me with love and fiercenes

CHELLEY MORETTI By the time I wound up for the day, my desk was littered with briefs, contracts, and endless reports. But I had picked the corporate charter instead, and according to the company charter, the First Lady of the Moretti Empire should automatically sit as COO. But Cassian had rewritten the rules, handing me the title of Chairwoman for Strategic Affairs instead. It sounded grand, and it is indeed, but it wasn’t close to the COO; right now, he held the CEO and the COO positions. He had just made me the director of the strategic affair as a starter post, shiny enough to distract me, safe enough to keep me out of the real decisions; he is keeping me far at bay. Typical Cassian, he is always two steps ahead, always keeping me exactly where he wants me. I knew better than to push too hard or too fast. Cassian is very calculating too; he is too brilliant and cruel with it. I would take my revenge slowly; it wasn’t a sprint, it was a slow bleed. Cassian wasn’t some sp

CHELLEY MORETTI My hands were trembling as I clutched the gloves. “I… I didn’t mean to intrude. I only came because Cassandra said I could see Von, just for a moment….”“Von…?” He smirked, confused.“Asher… my son”His hand fisted in Cassandra’s hair, pulling her head back until she moaned, her breast still crushed in his other hand. “You are pathetic, Chelley… Asher is my son, and I have a mother to take care of him now…”“I only wanted—” My voice cracked, shame knotting in my throat. I only wanted to see my son. “You wanted,” he echoed, mocking, his cock pressing harder against Cassandra’s bare thigh while he never broke eye contact with me. “And yet here you are, waiting and watching so intently and silently. Are you jealous of a concubine now? Or do you want me to leave her and come to you instead…? I can’t always be with you; that’s selfish. You have to let the concubines get favoured too; don’t be a pathetic jealous wife,” he said knowingly, accusing me of being jealous an

CHELLEY MORETTI The box left my trembling hands and found its way into Jared’s. His fingers worked carefully at the clasp, and as the lid creaked open, everyone in the room seemed to lean in closer, breaths caught.Inside, nestled against velvet gems that still glimmer with age, lay the necklace. Emeralds the shade of spring forests after rain, each stone cut into oval facets, strung with luminous pearls, the gold filigree so delicate it looked like spun sunlight.The mocking laughter evaporated. Leaving the room almost silent. “Mother of God…” Vera’s hand flew to her throat, her voice stripped of mockery.Lady Claudia lurched forward, her eyes narrowing until recognition flared in her eyes. She didn’t even hide the tremor in her voice.“Is this not the Emerald Tears of Bathilde?!” Her words cracked across the room. “A heavy silence followed before Claudia barked, half in disbelief, “That necklace is worth over two hundred million dollars… It hasn’t been seen in the market for c

CHELLEY MORETTI “Mommy…!”That one word melted me. My son’s voice, high and bright, spilt into the room like sunlight through storm clouds.Von came running, and water dripped down his curls; his cheeks were flushed from swimming. He looked so healthy and so happy that my heart swelled until it nearly burst. At last, I thought that he was coming to me. To his mother,I held out my arms, already feeling the warmth of his little body against mine.But my world cracked when he darted past me and hurled himself into Cassandra’s embrace.She bent gracefully, her arms opening like she’d been waiting all along. He pressed his wet face into her gown, laughing, while she kissed the top of his head with a smile so soft it made my stomach twist.My breath stilled in my throat; my son not recognising me stung sharper than any insult they had thrown at me tonight. It was beyond humiliating…I failed as a mother; my son doesn’t even recognise me. “Now, isn’t this sight heartwarming?” Vera cooed,