All Chapters of Breaking Free from the Billionaire: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Sandra tapped her fingers on the desk in the room Andrew gave her. Her eyes were glued to her laptop screen, which still contained sheets of paper with several unfinished sentences. Yes, she was aware. This was supposed to be just a short break. She should have enjoyed her vacation with her daughter. Or she should have enjoyed the shower of attention from her fans who could finally see her in person, considering that she had always used a disguise so that no one would know her real identity. No. She tried to write not because she was worried that one day her book sales would decline. ["Sandra ..."] Ethan's voice, half-whispered, rang again, calling her name with a gentle gaze. His hand touched Sandra's cheek, flowing the warmth of his body to her with an expression that made it difficult for anyone who saw it to refuse. "[I ... I don't know ..."] Ethan's confused reaction after kissing her was equally cute. She thought Ethan had been gay all this time. What was the possibility

Having lost the opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding, or at least that's what she thought, Sandra decided to return to her room.Andrew was still in his room and turned around when he noticed her presence.She didn't know if the man was aware of the commotion outside the room earlier or not, and she didn't care.She looked at the food Andrew had brought, then sighed deeply before reluctantly eating it.She was too lazy to go downstairs and eat in the dining room as usual, so she preferred to eat in her room.Her eyes widened in disbelief at what she had just eaten.Ethan was right.Andrew’s cooking was truly delicious!She couldn’t help but eat spoonful after spoonful, nearly choking on it.“Eat slowly, there’s no need to rush. You have plenty of time.”As he said this, Andrew reached for a tissue on the nightstand and wiped Sandra’s smudged lips.His small laugh made Sandra freeze.She couldn't believe what the man had just done.The atmosphere became a bit awkward.“Here, dr

A masquerade ball, huh?  She had almost forgotten.  When she returned to New Pearls after six years, Laura had told her that her acquaintance was hosting a masquerade ball.“Tonight? What time?”  “8 PM,” Laura replied. “Is Andrew still at the hospital?”  

“You apologize to my daughter right now!”When she managed to reach the front of the crowd and was about to pull Amelia away, her eyes widened when he saw Andrew standing facing the three women with a cold stare.“Daddy! Amelia is scared!”“Shh, it’s okay, kid. Daddy’s here.”Behind Andrew, Amelia was hiding, peeking out from behind Andrew’s long legs.It was clear that Amelia was scared. A child Amelia’s age had to face three damn scoundrels like those women…She couldn’t stop blaming herself.Sandra’s hands were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white.Guilt overwhelmed her for being too focused on her own affairs.On Ethan, to the point of nearly forgetting Amelia’s existence.It wasn’t Ethan’s fault.The man wasn’t at fault.She was at fault for prioritizing the wrong things.Instead of her feelings, sh

After several hours, Andrew had successfully passed the critical stage and was now under the supervision of doctors in the ICU.Ethan, Amelia, Laura, and Ruth had caught up with her an hour ago, but that didn't bring her any relief.The fear that Andrew might end up like her late mother had enveloped her, frightening her to the point of immobilizing her, gripped by the threads of fear.She knew his relationship with Andrew was nothing more than that of ex-husband and ex-wife.However, she felt a shared connection when she witnessed the altercation between Andrew and his mother and sister.It all felt... a bit odd.Why did they hate her so much, inciting Andrew to stay away from her?That was something she still didn't understand.Not to mention their reaction. When Andrew fell unconscious and had a seizure, they were busy calling her a temptress.Instead of worrying about Andrew, they were thinking about themselve