Semua Bab The Billionaire Cursed Bride : Bab 11 - Bab 18

Ethan POV“Damon,” one of the partners started coldly, “we’ve reviewed the files you sent… and, frankly, we can’t proceed with this contract. Your management appears… incompetent.”We were in a meeting with the Monevista director and manager, both seated to my right while Damon sat directly opposite me.The Monevista Group has always been one of the biggest rivals to our company, and Damon had been working tirelessly to secure their collaboration. And here it was… failing spectacularly.I fought back the grin rising on my lips.The partner flipped open a folder, and I almost laughed aloud. There it was: photographs of Damon and a woman, in bed, having sex. The bastard quickly grabbed another copy of the folder from the desk, his eyes widening in surprise. My satisfaction doubled.He wasn’t expecting this—surely not.The look on his face showed he was trying to figure out who could have humiliated him and ruined months of meticulous planning.“You’re telling us your assistant Jack migh

Zebulunia’s POVThe moment I picked up the phone, I turned off the cooker and walked away from Damon toward the luxurious dining room beside the kitchen. I needed privacy. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught him smirking before he headed upstairs.His eyes were a jerk. And what he did to me… unacceptable.But I didn't know how come it had so much control over me..... I wanted everything he did.Gosh.... stop thisThe call ended, but I still held the phone in my hand, staring at the screen like I was sure she would call again.My body had calmed down, my nipples no longer betraying me. Regret started to creep in—regret for the closeness, the moans I never expected to let slip. Holy shit.That feeling was strange. Weird. I wanted…Then the phone rang again.Amber.I hesitated for a few seconds before answering. What I heard caught me off guard. She was sobbing. My chest tightened instantly.“Amber, what is it?” I asked quickly.She didn’t answer right away. “Nothing, Zee, I’m alright.

Zebulunia’s POVDo I really have to see him now?The glance he gave me from the car made my heart race.But I couldn’t show it. If he saw even a flicker of fear, he’d think I was weak or affect by his stupid act days ago.This was the same idiot who humiliated me on our engagement day.“How dare you splash dirty water on me,” I snapped, my voice sharp. “You bastard.”“Oh, sister-in-law is mad,” he drawled sarcastically, that cruel smirk tugging at his lips but never reach his eyes.“Don’t you dare talk rubbish,” I spat back. “You think owning a car means you should assault people with it?”His smirk stayed, but I saw rage flicker in his eyes. Still, I didn’t flinch.The door clicked. He stepped out of the car, tall and terrifyingly calm. My feet shuffled back, but my eyes never left him. My heart whispered, ‘please let the booth come soon’.I hated to admit it—he was good-looking. That black gaze of his carried danger, but to me, he was nothing but a spoilt brat.“I guess Damon has do

Ethan’s POV“What have you found so far?” I asked Bruno, who sat beside me in the back seat while the driver sped us along the highway.Bruno had always been one of my most trusted men. He was sharp, cold, and never merciful. He’d helped me in countless schemes before—against Damon, against Jack, against anyone I pointed to. That was why he was still by my side.“I want to see the person who dared attack Zebulunia,” I muttered, staring out the window. Damon’s property. Do they even know how dangerous that is?I know I have not made managing the company easy for him but that was because he doesn't give too much about the company but what belongs to him…..But a thought gnawed at me. Now he thinks I'm behind it. What if he truly comes after me?Bruno’s voice broke my thoughts. “Honestly, boss,” he said flatly, “my men are still searching. The place was clean. No trace. Whoever did this must be smart.”My jaw locked. My hands curled into fists on my lap. Failure. I hated failure. He kne