Semua Bab Return Of The Billionaire's Bride : Bab 1 - Bab 10

In a dazed, blurry state, Jane could hear voices low and muffled, like they were far away but closing in.Her body ached. Her limbs were sore, heavy… and she couldn’t move them.She could feel hands moving all over her skin. Something wasn’t right. Panic started to rise in her chest.“ Zack don't you think we should fuck her first?” a rough voice muttered nearby.“No. We orders. Just finish the job. We weren’t told to mess around,” another snapped sharply."But she's too sexy for us to waste this chance. No one will know why make use of that hot body. Look at those tits."the first voice trailed off.Jane’s heart pounded.Her mind screamed for her body to move, to run. but she couldn’t. Her muscles wouldn’t respond, like she was weighed down by something she couldn’t shake off. Her breath hitched as a cold breeze brushed against her skin.Terror surged through her as she felt a pair of rough hands running over her chest squeezing and pressing her breasts.She realized she wasn’t fully c

Before returning to the country, Jane had rented a spacious apartment, eight bedrooms, four bathrooms, two living rooms, facing the sun, with a large floor-to-ceiling window and balcony. The layout was very comfortable.As soon as they entered, the children started unpacking and cleaning up.Liam took the lead in tidying up Jane's room before working on his own. The apartment had been professionally cleaned beforehand, so it was already clean. They just needed to organize their daily necessities.Watching the capable children, who didn't need anyone to take care of them, but would instead take care of others, Genevieve felt very gratified.She had been worried when Jane wanted to have the children, but now, she thought that fate had been kind to her, giving her such sensible and caring kids.While they were unpacking, Genevieve didn't sit idle. She prepared a table of dishes, all of Jane's and the children's favorites.When Jane arrived home, she was greeted by a heartwarming scene: w

"No wonder the manager is so serious. With a client like that, we won’t have to worry about this year’s performance!""Did you see Mr. Anderson? He’s so handsome! And isn’t that woman with him his rumored fiancée?""Seems like it. She’s stunning. How do these people look even better in person than in photos?""Money, of course.""Sigh, we’ll never understand the world of the rich."Jane vaguely heard the whispers outside. If only they knew he was a demon, would they still be so excited?Her eyes shifted to Andrew Smith he was sitting upright, visibly more serious than the others.Just then, someone entered the room. "Jane Adler, the manager wants you and your team in the conference room."Andrew immediately stood and walked out with three others. As he passed Jane, he paused and said coldly, "Remember what I told you. Don’t interrupt.""I’m the head of the project. I speak when I’m supposed to," Jane replied with a calm smile.Andrew was caught off guard by her composure, but said not

*Night* Logan jolted awake, heart pounding from a nightmare.In his dream, Jane was covered in blood, waving at him as she drifted farther and farther away into the darkness.He sat up, forehead damp with sweat, and ran a hand through his hair. The room felt suffocating. He got out of bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside, the moon hung high, surrounded by a sea of stars. He lit a cigarette, its glow casting fleeting shadows across his tired face.It had been six years, but the regret never left.Back then, after their divorce, the nanny had found a small leather-bound journal hidden in Jane’s vanity drawer. Without saying a word, she had handed it to him.Logan never opened it.Maybe he was scared of what he’d read — scared to confront the truth of how she’d felt. So, he locked it away in his bedroom safe, untouched all these years.But tonight... after that dream, something shifted.He walked over to the built-in wall safe, entered the code, and pulled out the jou

Jane stepped into the house, the warm smell of home-cooked food already filling the air.As she closed the door, little footsteps ran toward her. “Mom! You’re back!” Clara called out excitedly.Jane opened her arms, ready for a hugnbut Clara came to a sudden stop, squinting at her instead.“Mom... what are you wearing? That outfit is a crime against fashion.”Jane blinked. “Wow. Thanks, sweetie.”Honestly, it made sense why Clara’s fashion sense had grown so fast she’d been styling her mom since she could talk.“I think you look amazing,” Benjamin said as he walked over, his face full of admiration.Clara gave him a look like he’d just said the sky was green. “You’re a straight guy. Your opinion doesn’t count.”Benjamin opened his mouth to reply, then closed it. He knew better.“I think she looks great too!” Liam added with a grin.“Fair skin, pretty face, long legs totally star material,” Bryan chimed in.Clara threw up her hands. “Ugh! That’s three straight guys now. Someone save me