บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Prisoner Wife: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Nora's POV It was a teary goodbye for Cara and James as we bid them farewell but an impatient one for Damon. After saying his goodbyes to his parents and giving them brief hugs, he marched to his car. "Don't forget to visit soon." Cara said, pulling me in for another embrace which would be the fifth one since we told them we were going back home. "I won't." I said, smiling as Cara released me. I was going to miss their warmth and was sad to let them go as they were as well to let go of us. Who wouldn't be sad to leave Cara and James when they would be living with the ice king? Damon honked from where he was, impatience screaming from the act. Cara and I rolled our eyes at the same time and shared a grin when we realized what we did. "You should leave before you make your husband mad." James sighed, pulling Cara off me and settling her beside him. Their affection for each other melted my heart and brought tears to my eyes. I blinked it away, reminding myself that kind of love wa

Nora's POV I stifled a yawn for the fourth time in the last five minutes since I got introduced to her. I wanted to leave but didn't want to as that would be ruining Sasha's reputation and Damon's image as well. Moreover, I was polite to a fault and wouldn't have walked away on someone talking even if I could. "Do you see how funny that was?" She asked, her eyes twinkling with mirth as she drew closer to me. I nodded in agreement even though I had no idea what was interesting in what she had told me so far. I guessed she only liked the sound of her voice but I couldn't bear to tell her that. Why haven't anyone told her all along that she was boring? I wondered if I was the only one who found her boring and was starting to wonder what kind of person Sasha was if she found someone like her interesting enough to keep as a friend. Emily Stewart, the woman I'd been conversing with for the past few minutes and was told by Damon to suck up to, had to be one of the most boring and obnoxi

Damon's POV I pushed the file away from me, a pained groan coming out of my throat. I ran my hand over my face in exasperation, hating how distracted I was. I was meant to have read through the document and signed it over an hour ago but I kept reading the same line for the past one hour, stuck against my will."Are you done?" Hart said as he popped his head into my office.I sighed, knowing he wouldn't like my response. "Give me ten more minutes and then you can come for the file."He snorted. "You said that the last time I was here for the file.""This time, I mean it. I will be done in the next ten minutes.""You also said that the last time I was here for the file.""This time, I mean what I say." I repeated, knowing how silly I sounded and that he wouldn't believe me. He snorted again but didn't argue with me and I let out a relieved sigh as he stepped back and closed the door behind him.I drew the file closer, determined to be done with it and pushed the distracting thoughts f

Damon's POV "What is the problem?" I asked, arching my eyebrows as Hart barged into my office, looking pensive.He didn't have a reason to do that. I had already signed and handed the documents I needed to. We needed to find a way to keep the contracts we were about to lose. This wasn't the time for him to play open and close with my office door."You need to see this." He said, handing his phone to me.I sighed, steeling my heart before I collected his phone, expecting the worst. I didn't think I could survive knowing another business partner wanted to call it quits with us but I knew I had to check it regardless.I sighed when I saw a picture of Sasha on the screen instead and frowned as I looked up at Hart."You've found Sasha?" I asked, my heart lighting with hope. "Why haven't you dragged her here if you've found her?"Hart sighed, his expression going on a comical turn. He looked at me as if I was silly and he wanted to give me a slap to wake up to reality."Don't be like this,

Nora's POV I pondered on the strange call for hours, wondering if it was really who I thought it was. It shouldn't be. I winced in pain and realized that I had been biting my lip. I pulled my lip from the hold of my teeth and ran my tongue over the abused lip, soothing it."It's time for dinner, Madam Sasha." Jane called through the door as she knocked gently on it.I breathed in relief at her voice, grateful that it wasn't Betsy again. I didn't think I wanted to have her anywhere near me with how paranoid I felt. I might lose it if I got aware of her unnecessary watchful eyes."I will be right outside." On a second thought, I decided against going out to eat. "Can you bring my meal here, please?""No problem." She replied.I heard her footsteps retracting and I hunched back on the bed, feeling my soul broken. Could it be Nancy who had called me?I shook my head at the absurd thought. It couldn't be her. My sister was long dead. I would have known if she was still alive and I wouldn'