All Chapters of The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

(Ten years ago) —flashback— Out cold somewhere on the side of the road, fighting for his life. A car accident perhaps. Bleeding out. Maybe even dead in a ditch. These were the excuses I made for my father when he didn't come home last night. Then he showed up the next morning like nothing happened. Like he didn't disappear in the middle of the night without an explanation to his daughter and son. Didn't matter though. Because he was back. Twelve year old me was so relieved I completely overlooked the tears I cried all night, begging my mother for answers she wouldn't give me. Only Edward didn't come home to stay. He came back to pack up his shit and serve Sandra with divorce papers. I could still see her clinging to his arm, begging him to see reason. "It was right before we met. I just didn't know how to tell you I was already pregnant. I didn't know how you would take it. Edward please. I never cheated on you. I swear," my mother insisted, running after the man st

"A year. A whole year Harmon made sure we wanted for nothing. He didn't help pay the bills, Olive. He took them over completely. I was nineteen. Sandra was falling apart at the seams and Edward left us with nothing but debts. I could not support a household and pay for business school while starting a company. Harmon was the one that kept the lights on Olivia, not me," Billy confessed with a heavy sigh, shame in voice as he revealed this long hidden truth to me. I knew Billy wouldn't lie to me, proud man that he was, but I spiraled anyway. "No. Edward sent monthly checks. He left, but he still took care of us," I said with a shriek, flat out rejecting the idea that I could mean so little to my own father. "No, baby girl. We said what we had to so your mom could save face. So you didn't lose your relationship with her too. I will be damned if I let this snake slither back into your life without you knowing the whole truth though. He walked away, Olivia. Completely. No money. No con

No sooner had I spoken the words than a woman came charging at our table with two children in tow. One on her hip and the other holding her hand. She couldn't have been much older than Billy and Chance. "This is a new low, even for you, Edward Hunter. She's like a million years old. Ew. At least pick someone younger if you're going to cheat on your pregnant wife," she said, shifting the baby's weight to grab a wine glass and throw the drink into his face, then she turned her gaze on me and sized me up. "Or are you the tart of the moment?" "Thank fucking heaven, no. Divorced, eh? He was my father once. Then he left. Now that man is my father," I said, pointing at Billy with pride. "You raised me, Billy. You did right by me. I'm so proud to be your kid," I said with a lump in my throat. "You don't need to explain to me how you did it. It only matters that you showed up." "Family shows up," Billy said, his voice thick with emotion. "No exceptions," Chance added. "Who is she?" Sandra

Seamless and smooth as always, Chance had our drinks topped up without me realising he had placed the order. It was a small kindness, but fuck if I wasn't grateful when he handed me the wine glass and said, "Drink." "You don't need my blessing, Harmon. I always figured she'd marry you. Fuck knows you treat her like a wife enough as it is. I hate the fucking lamps, but they're the only things that get her through storms," said Sandra, accepting her glass from Chance. "Hell mom, some surprise would have been nice. Am I the only one that didn't know?" Billy asked, annoyed with my mother's warm reception of the news. I, on the other hand, was over the moon. Sandra reacting poorly would not have changed my answer, but despite everything, I loved my mother. All I wanted was for people to be happy for us. "Bullshit, you didn't know. You knew," I said to Billy with a scoff. "With all due respect, Mrs. Hunter, I wasn't asking for your blessing. Only Will gets that courtesy. I was m

In an attempt to stay present in the moment, I pushed the doubts and insecurities aside and forced my unsteady body forward, towards my sister. Olivia followed suit, with me clinging to her hand as hard as she was to mine. Ren laid so still, I had to check for a pulse and hold a hand in front of her mouth to check if she was even alive. Her pulse was thready. Her breaths were shallow against the skin of my hand."Move," someone screamed into my ear, moments before I was shoved aside with Olivia in tow as EMTs went to work trying to save Ren. The person to move us out of the way was Jack, who was of the fortunate few still standing. He showed me his phone, where he had typed a message for me. NEED TO MOVE. NOT SAFE. PERIMETER COMPROMISED. SHOOTER STILL UNACCOUNTED FOR.I nodded and blindly followed my old friend, thinking only of Olivia and her safety. Again and again the same thing went through my head. Protect her first. No matter the cost. "What about Ren?" Olivia screamed to b