All Chapters of The Billion Dollar Heiress : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The room was dark, blurry, then dark again, then blurry once more. Something felt wrong, but she couldn’t quite place it. It was like she had been sleeping, but in an uncomfortable, unnatural position."Wakey wakey, wifey," a familiar voice whispered into her ear, and her eyes snapped open.She was sitting on an armrest wooden chair in a large, empty basement. She tried to get up, but her body felt heavy. Looking down at herself, she realized why she was uncomfortable; she was tied to the chair.Her eyes widened in alert, and she struggled, twisting her body, trying to break free, but it was of no use. The rope grip was like an iron chain."And there’s no way you can sneak and cut yourself out. This was tightly secured, you’ll need more than a simple knife cut to get out of this," a voice said behind her.She didn’t need to turn around to know it was Gareth.Her mind raced back to how she ended up here. After failing to reach Damien and inform him that she had gotten the two hundred b

The vehicle rolled to a halt on an empty cliff. Gareth and Ayden stepped out of the car and moved to the back seat. Ayden opened the door and helped Gareth pull Isla out, she was still tied to the chair.A few feet ahead stood Damien, leaning against a tree. A man sat on the ground beside him, duct tape covering his mouth, his hands and legs tied. His former assistant, Hugo, stood next to him.Isla was on blindfold, she could barely see what was happening or where Gareth had taken her to but she could feel the danger. She couldn't scream, but her mouth was sealed with duct tape, and a blindfold covered her eyes. Never in her life had she been in a situation like this, so terrifying that she could almost taste death."Hand over the man, Damien, and you get your princess back," Gareth called out.Damien was here? Isla's brain registered. She wished she could see him. It was crazy, she just found out the man has been lying and using her once again but she still wanted to see him."How ab

Some thirty-five years back,The sound of a crying baby echoed repeatedly around the room. A few feet away, Octavia sat on the floor, puffing smoke into the air. The woman looked completely worn out, her clothes rumpled, her hair messy and unkempt. She looked like she was begging for the ground to open up and swallow her whole at any moment.To make matters worse, her baby boy wouldn't stop crying."What do you want from me, you bastard?" she snapped, turning toward the child. "You won't eat, you won't let me rest. What the hell do you want from me?" Her yelling only seemed to rile the baby up even more, causing his cries to grow louder.Octavia hissed under her breath and shoved the weed back into her mouth, puffing out more smoke. Suddenly, her eyes widened as realization dawned on her.She jumped up from the floor and rushed into the scattered room, searching through a wardrobe until she found a folded card.Her mind drifted back to when she had still been heavily pregnant with the

Some thirty-five years later...Back at the empty, high-tensioned hill, Gerlad had just finished narrating their long hidden family history."You see, someone has to know because I have a feeling this won't end well," he said, following the sudden silence that filled the atmosphere.Isla was already free from the chair she had been tied to, and while Gerlad was speaking, she was quick enough to move away from Gareth as she processed everything she had just heard.Harlod and her mother used to be together. Her mother got pregnant for Harlod and gave birth to her, making her the real Khan heiress, while Gareth's mother was Octavia, the same woman who gave birth to Damien, meaning the two were brothers, except Gareth had no idea who his father was.Her gaze traveled to Gareth, and she could see the flushed embarrassment in his eyes. He kept shaking his head, unable to believe the heavy news."You're not saying something right," he whispered to Gerlad but it sounded like he was talking to

Isla impatiently paced back and forth as she waited for the doctor to finish examining Damien. She repeatedly prayed inwardly that she would be greeted with good news.The squeaking sound of the door opening drew her attention up."What's the news, doctor... Is he awake?" she asked desperately, her eyes filled with hope.The doctor shook his head and the glow in her eyes slowly dimmed."But there is good news. The chances of him waking up again have increased. Before, we weren't certain if he was ever going to wake up within the next twenty years or even longer, but now, he might wake up anytime soon. Maybe in months or just a few years' time. We'll keep a close eye on him."Isla's smile brightened once again. "Thank you so much, doctor."She left the hospital after spending a little more time with him before going back home. She sold the old Khan house and purchased a new one where there were no traces of Gareth left behind. The Khan Empire continued to function, except she hired bac