All Chapters of I Married A Billionaire, Who Wanted Revenge!!!: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

ELOWEN“Could it really be Liora? Her distinct scent in my office, and now this stone. But— I am not sure either. Damn! What do I do now?”But whoever was here, had gone through my things. And my mind clearly directed to Liora. “But, I can't even tell Alexander… He trusts her. Damn it!” I closed the drawer so fast the sound cracked through the room.My pulse was hammering, making my breath tremble.“Okay. Don't panic. Not yet,” I whispered, rubbing my temple. “It could still be a coincidence. I need more evidence.”But my stomach knew better. It twisted badly, not letting me calm down. This floor is the Director's floor, only a very few have access to this floor. Besides, no one else had any reason to be here, unless— they want to conspire against me.I glanced at the drawer. No one else had touched this drawer. And no one else walked around with that frustratingly delicate, distinct, fancy-as-hell fragrance that made my teeth itch since the first day I met her.It was her… There

ALEXANDER I didn’t want to believe it.Not Liora. Not her. And certainly not Charlie…I trusted her. I had trained Charlie myself, guided him, tested him. I believed in the loyalty of my team, in the integrity of my circle. And yet, the logs, the access data, the subtle traces— it all pointed to something else.A sense of disbelief settled over me at first, but it was there for a moment only, and then quickly gave way to sharp, calculated anger. Not a blind rage, not explosive. No, it was cold and methodical.I sat back in my chair, gaze fixed on the wall of monitors before me. The office was silent, the lights dimmed. Outside, the city’s glow bled through the blinds, but I hardly noticed. My thoughts were consumed…Elowen.She didn’t know I know. She hadn’t told me anything yet. She was still trapped in her own swirl of doubt, trying to make sense of the footprints left behind by someone meticulous, someone dangerous. Someone who wanted to unsettle her, to manipulate her.And she w

ELOWEN I stepped forward a bit, a small smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. “I can see the way you move around him. Stop doing so.” I said. My eyes frantically searched her hand and there it was— I noticed a shining stone bracelet in her hand.But I couldn’t see further. Damn it! I need to see it.She smiled. Cold and cruel. “Why? Who are you to tell me that?” She spoke, her tone had changed slightly. I could sense her anger.“Why, you ask?” My voice turned cold, even though my heart was shaking. “Don't you realise yet? I am not only his partner in contract.” I stepped before her further. “I am also his partner in life. So, tell me… why do you lean on him as though he is yours?” Her eyes narrowed, and the faintest tremor passed through her jaw, telling me I hit the jackpot. “Partner in life?” She laughed in disbelief. “What nonsense!” she hissed, voice dropping just enough to sound dangerous. “Alexander never takes pleasure to have a life partner.” She said, too confidently tha

ELOWEN The rooftop door thudded shut behind me, louder than it should have. The echo skidded across the open space and bounced off my nerves.Wind whipped against my face, cold enough to sting, sharp enough to remind me I was very much alone…Liora stood near the edge, her back was to me now, her posture strangely straight. Too straight, in fact. Her shoulders are tight. Her hands in front of her like she was… waiting.Something in my stomach rippled. A warning was stuck as a bile in my throat. I swallowed hard. “You wanted to talk.” I said, trying to sound calm. She didn’t turn immediately. She breathed out, slow and soft, as if steadying herself before diving within the real matter. Rooftop. Five minutes. It’s about the project update.“Liora?” My voice came out rough. “If you have nothing to say, I am leaving.”She finally turned — and her smile was very wrong. Like something she had glued onto her face and forgotten the edges.“Elowen, oh Elowen. Why so impatient?”And somethi

ALEXANDERThe elevator doors slid open with a hiss that felt unnervingly loud. Hospital lights flooded in, white and unforgiving, slicing into my eyes. I should’ve blinked, but I didn’t. I couldn’t. Elowen was still trembling against my side, and the only thing keeping me upright was the stubborn refusal to let her go.“Sir—!” Two medical staff rushed forward, but I stepped sideways, shielding her with my body.“I will walk.” My voice came out like gravel. Controlled and cold. Minutes away from cracking though. “Elowen, stay close,” I murmured without looking at her. My arm tightened around her waist, my blood-soaked sleeve sticking to her dress.She opened her mouth— probably to argue but she didn’t. She just followed the pressure of my hand as if we were stitched together.Good. I needed her close. I needed to see her breathing.Every step sent a spike of heat through my arm, and my vision flickered at the edges, colours bending. I locked my jaw until it hurt. I would not collapse