All Chapters of Revenge of the Billionaire's Betrayed Bride: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Everyone turned to look at Hela—Elijah's older sister, the only person in the family who dared to stand up to him.Charles sat back slightly, watching with interest. So that's why she's here. To protect Adrian. Like always."Stay out of this, Hela," Elijah said coldly. "This is my family. My son.""And he's my nephew," Hela shot back. "Which means I have every right to support him. Maybe you should try doing the same instead of treating him like a business asset.""Mom," Hela said, turning to Eleanor, "tell Elijah to let Adrian make his own choice. Let him marry the woman he wants. You promised me this wouldn't happen again—that you wouldn't let Elijah control every aspect of his children's lives.""I'm starting to doubt that," Elijah said, his voice like ice. "No son of mine would dare go against my word."Helena's fork clattered against her plate. "Elijah, what are you saying?" Her voice was barely above a whisper, but there was a tremor of desperation in it. "He is your son. Our so

"Yes. I know who killed your parents, and I have evidence you can use to get your revenge on the person."Fidelia's breath caught. "Who… who killed them?"Elijah didn't reply. He only looked at her, studying her reaction, deliberately withholding the answer she so desperately needed."Please," Fidelia said, her voice breaking. "Please tell me who killed my parents. Give me the evidence. I beg you I'll do anything. Please."Tears burned in her eyes as the words tumbled out. She hated begging. Hated showing weakness. But she needed this.She needed to know who had made her an orphan. Who had left her to suffer all these years. She wanted to know what her parents had done that they deserved death.This man had the answers. And she knew…she knew he wouldn't give them easily. But she had to try.Elijah let the silence stretch, watching her squirm. Finally, he spoke."I'll give you everything you want to know. Every detail about that night. All the evidence you need to destroy the person re

Andrian went very still. "What did he ask you to do?" "He wants me to spy on you," Fidelia said, the words tumbling out now. "To report back to him. To get your shares and turn them over to him. He said if I don't..." She closed her eyes. "He said I'll never know who killed my parents. I'll never get justice." Andrian was quiet for a long moment. Then, slowly, he let go of her wrist. Fidelia's heart raced as she said inwardly. 'I didn't chose to betray you Andrian, I just couldn't ' Andrian let go of her wrist but he didn't walk away. Instead, he reached up and gently wiped a tear from her cheek with his thumb. "Then we'll find the evidence ourselves," he said simply. Fidelia blinked. "What?" "If my father has proof, then the proof exists. And if it exists, we can find it." His eyes were fierce, determined. "You're not doing this alone, Fidelia. You never were." "But he said—" "I don't care what he said," Andrian interrupted. "My father is a manipulator.

Fidelia turned, looking at Andrian, who had been standing there for a while, watching her. He walked directly toward her, his eyes locked on hers, and all he could see was anger, sadness, frustration—and maybe, just maybe, desperation.Maybe he could help relieve some of that weight."We're in this together," Andrian said, stopping in front of her. "You share everything that's going on with me. Everything you know."Fidelia reacted immediately, standing up and moving away from where he stood."Not happening," she said sharply, pulling her hair back and tying it with the rubber band around her wrist."You need me, and you know it.""I don't!""What the hell is wrong with you?""I'm fine!""You're fine?" Andrian's voice rose, frustration bleeding through. "I thought we were past this! You say you don't need my help, yet you're here—down in my underground tech lab, using my AI—WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!"The last part was punctuated with real anger as his voice echoed through the space."In

The kiss deepened, their touches growing more intimate, and all Andrian could think was she finally going to let him have sex with her tonight?Every other time he had tried, he’d been pushed to the edge of pleasure only for nothing to happen. Tonight felt different. Tonight, he was desperate.The thought alone made his dick rise instantly, growing hard against her body.While kissing him, her mouth teasing him with soft bites and slow strokes of her tongue, Fidelia noticed his reaction and she wasn’t shy about it.Her hand slid down and wrapped around him, making Andrian gasp at the sudden grip.“Oh, little boy down here is hard,” she teased, cupping his cheek with her free hand.“Are you calling that little?” he shot back, knowing very well he was anything but.“Well…” She smirked. “Behind all those clothes, how am I supposed to know? So yeah it feels little.”“Like you can take all of what you’re calling ‘little’ inside you.” Andrian ran a hand through her hair, grinning.This was