All Chapters of FORBIDDEN AFFAIRS WITH MY FIANCÉ'S BILLIONAIRE UNCLE : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

~~Elena~~ I woke up and noticed Alejandro wasn’t lying beside me. The bed felt too big and cold without him. I got up, stretching a little, and made my way downstairs. The house was so quiet it almost scared me. “Alejandro?” I called softly, but there was no response. I walked toward the kitchen and stopped when I saw on the dining table was a plate, neatly arranged, like he’d taken his time There was also a folded note beside it. I picked it up and read, “Eat and take a rest. I’ll send Mateo to bring lunch for you.” I shut my eyes, smiling. Alejandro is so sweet. I ran my fingers across the paper, admiring his handwriting — neat, bold, perfect, just like him. I pressed a kiss on it and sat down. He had made a sandwich and a glass of pineapple juice. After I finished eating, I decided to explore the house a little. The only person around was the guard by the gate, standing tall and still. At the back, I discovered a swimming pool glistening under the sun and a newly planted

~~Alejandro~~ Everything is getting messier. I got a call this morning—my investment in France was tampered with by one Mr. Anthony. I did a little digging on him. He’s practically controlling most of the business assets in France. The fact that someone like him crashed the price of my new product is disturbing. I opened the France branch just six months ago. It was doing well. But now, the price has been lowered just to keep a few partners stable. I’ve told the manager to handle everything for now. I’ll be in France next week. And now, my father and the Morales family have summoned me for a family lunch. Morales is already getting on my nerves. I got word that his drug production arrived in Madrid last night. I’ve placed my secret agents around the clubs and streets, waiting for any suspicious activity linked to those drugs. I’ll make sure to put him in his place once and for all. “ Alejandro, why are you quiet? Say something. Why is she in your office?” Valentina’s voice snapped

~~Elena~~“Elena, I’m confused… Mateo is just stuck in his own affairs.” Mariana’s voice came out tired, almost breaking. “He doesn’t usually pick up his calls, and when he does, he just says a few words and hangs up,” she complained bitterly, her hands twisting in her lap.I reached out and rubbed her back softly, trying to offer some comfort even though my mind was somewhere else entirely.“I don’t want to marry that guy,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “He always talks about work… work. He’s never even mentioned kids.” Her eyes searched mine, desperate for me to say something.But I couldn’t. My thoughts were stuck on Alejandro—on the way his voice had gone cold earlier, the way his eyes had hardened before asking me to leave. It still stung.“Grandma’s surgery is tomorrow. We should be there,” Mariana reminded me gently. I nodded, even though my mind was still clouded.We’d been sitting in this car since leaving the hospital, both of us lost in our thoughts. I didn’t even kno

~~Alejandro~~The car rolled inside and stopped.“Alejandro, what’s happening? I’ve been waiting here for hours. They didn’t even let me in, and you’re just coming back home by this hour,” Valentina said, frustration clear in her voice.I ignored her and stepped inside the house. She followed close behind.“Jandro… is it because of Elena?” she asked.I stopped and slowly turned to face her.“Valentina, why exactly are you here?” I asked, my tone firm.“I needed to talk to you,” she said softly.“If you really want to talk to me, then do it tomorrow morning in my office. I’m tired. You can leave now.”She bit her lip, looked into my eyes for a second, then lowered her gaze.“Jandro, I…” she whispered, but stopped midway. Then she quietly turned and left the room.I walked to my bedroom.The moment I stepped in, my eyes landed on the frame hanging above the bed. Her smile…Elena’s smile…lit up the picture. It was the sight I wanted to see every single day.When I was a child, I’d always

~~Elene~~I stepped inside the ward and saw the nurse adjusting the drip. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart.“Miss Elena, what’s the problem?” the nurse asked softly, noticing the tension on my face.I shook my head. “Nothing,” I managed to say.“Alright,” she replied gently. “Please let us know whenever you’re heading out.”I nodded, and she picked up the medication tray and walked away.I stared down at the letter and the picture in my hand. My fingers tightened around them. The longer I looked, the harder my heart pounded. A mix of fear and confusion tangled inside me like a storm I couldn’t calm.Later, in the night, the door opened again. Mariana walked in with a man by her side. The moment my eyes landed on him, my chest tightened. He had my mother’s eyes… the same sharp features. I didn’t need anyone to tell me who he was.I rose slowly from my seat, my heartbeat echoing in my ears.“This is Mr. Anthony, your Mum's brother,” Mariana said, introducing him be