All Chapters of Lost Heiress of the Belfort Brothers: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Tricia’s POVThe longer I sat alone in that living room waiting for Bobby and Jack to be back, the more everything inside me twisted and clawed like something was trying to break out of my chest. It wasn’t even just anger anymore — it was fear, and anger sitting right on top of it like a weight. A stupid, messy combination that made my thoughts run everywhere at once.I think that my ‘supposed’ brothers, Jack and Bobby, had been gone for way too long. They said they were only going to “clarify things with Yvonne.” Clarify what exactly? What else did they need to clarify after everything I’d already told them? After everything I’d already explained?You know, the idea of going to meet with Yvonne had all sat well with me but then, I was beginning to feel like they might not even end up harassing her. Because of the influence of who she is now but rather end up trying to get to more of my secrets because honestly I believe that Yvonne must still have more under her sleeves than the few

Tricia’s POVA knock came at the door while I was home alone. The Belfort brothers were all out, and the whole house felt too quiet in a way that made my thoughts louder than they should ever be. I dragged myself off the couch, half annoyed, half curious, and went to get the door.The moment I pulled the door open, the sharp smell of alcohol slapped me before Adrian even said a word. He stood there, leaning on the doorframe with a bottle of an alcohol drink dangling from his fingers. His eyes were red and heavy, like he hadn’t slept in days.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice already losing patience.He didn’t answer but he just stumbled forward like someone whose legs had forgotten how to work. Before I could dodge him, he was fully inside, his arm snaking around my waist — not out of affection, more like he needed something to hold onto so he wouldn’t hit the floor.“I came to get you back, baby,” he finally slurred, breath hot with alcohol.I instantly pushed him off. “Ug

Yvonne’s POVI woke up from what felt like a few minutes of sleep, but honestly, I couldn’t tell if it had been minutes or hours. My head felt heavy, like I’d been dragged through something thick and strange, and the inside of my mouth was dry. For a second, I didn’t even remember where I was or why my body felt so stiff. But then—like someone snapped open a blinding light in the middle of my mind as everything just rushed back.Which includes; The moment Adrian grabbed me outside the school gate a few minutes after my driver had texted me that he was already close by.The sudden jerk of the car door flying open.The way I kicked, scratched, begged—how nothing worked.The chaos of the chase behind us. The way the car kept swerving sharply like the driver was trying to lose someone. My driver.Everything had happened so fast it still didn’t feel real.I blinked hard, trying to lift my head, but something tugged sharply at my wrists. That was when reality slapped me fully awake.My hand

Gentle’s POVI stayed dumbfounded because my head felt like it was carrying the weight of a whole town. I’d been sitting in the living room for what felt like hours, having my elbows on my knees and fingers pressed against my jaw, trying to hold my thoughts in place so they wouldn’t scatter everywhere.You know, it’s exhausting — trying to understand how people can be so wicked and still sleep at night like nothing is wrong. Human beings will look you in the eye, smile at you, and still stab someone else in the back for reasons that don’t even make sense. Like, how oke come up with such evil plots in the first place. I couldn’t stop replaying everything I’d discovered. And so, my mind was restless as it kept fighting itself.I was still there, wrestling with my thoughts, when I heard the door open. Then Jack’s voice filled the silence.“Why weren’t you at school today, bro?”I didn’t look up right away. I already knew the usual irritated and accusing tone which was ever ready for trou

Gentle's POVIn no time, Liam just walked in straight through the door to where we were because, actually the door wasn't locked.He looked like a man who'd been running as I could feel that from his quick breath which was like he almost forgot to breathe properly, then his jacket half-on, and his eyes looking like it didn't know where to land first. For a second, the house felt too small for all the worry packed into him, coupled with the one that was ongoing in here before he got here.“Where is she?” That was the question which Liam asked us, and honestly that took me particularly unaware. Because of course, she wasn't referring to Tricia. Why would he in the first place? And so, if he was actually referring to Yvonne, I think he should be in a better position to know where exactly Yvonne is.Bobby shot a look at me like he expected me to know something I didn't. My mouth went dry and I could tell that all the leads I'd been chasing—little threads that never quite tied up just sudd