All Chapters of UNVEILING THE BILLIONAIRE'S HEART : Chapter 51 - Chapter 58

Finally, the waiter arrived with a full bottle of scotch and two wine glasses. He poured the amber liquid gently into her glass. It looked like just enough to drown her sorrows and clear her crowded mind from all the pain.Evania couldn't tell what happened after that the next day. She only remembered her final three shots and Jonathan’s warm hands guiding her toward the door. When she woke up, she wasn't in her apartment, she was in a room that was a blur far from her own. Her head throbbed with a rhythmic banging, and her body felt like a sack of wet grain.She squinted, trying to make sense of her surroundings. "Where am I?" she whispered. Her own voice echoed painfully in her skull. She dragged herself from the large bed to the floor. As she opened the bedroom door, a woman in a black maid’s dress and a white apron greeted her with a bright smile."Good morning, Ms. Evania! I made this tea just for you. Given your... unique condition, you’ll need it," the woman said, her voice ful

Evania and the crew arrived in Paris a little sooner than she expected. They landed on a private airstrip a few miles from the city center. There was no immediate evidence of the magical city at the old country estate; instead, the area was covered by tall eucalyptus trees. They soon joined a long line of black SUVs that drove them toward the city.Evania lowered the tinted glass window and rested her chin on the frame. The cool, exotic air blew over her face and sent her hair flying back into the vehicle. As they approached the city, she encountered the beautiful chaos of the ancient, classical capital. People rode through the lanes on bicycles, and small white doves played in the alleys.There were many more coffee shops by the roadside than she had seen in London. It was a terrifyingly wonderful experience. At one point, Sophia pointed at an old, monumental church with great art across its walls. The air smelled fresh, sharp, and friendly.The three vehicles parked by a fountain in

The next day, Yelena woke up to many messages and texts on her phone. Sonia had sent them, expressing her deep disappointment. Sonia was upset that she had not been informed that the Marcus case had been called off. She had tried calling Yelena several times, demanding an explanation, before resorting to messages.Her father was the last line she could not cross. Even though she was working as hard as possible to see Evania fall, she was also smart enough to play the game with some restraint. Yelena grabbed the phone and read through the messages, but her eyes were still heavy with sleep.Her last hope was Dick Dowson. Even though he was a disgusting man, many people on the internet watched and believed him. Dick was the perfect candidate for her smear campaign.She got out of bed, unbothered by Sonia's irritating texts. She unbuttoned her gown and entered the shower. As the water rained down on her, her mind shifted back to Garrett. She remembered the hot kiss that had almost led to

Evania stared across the table, drumming an impatient rhythm. Yolanda was yawning and checking the mascara on her cheeks. Sophia was on the other end of the round table, watching the little children play across the street while sipping her coffee. The silence was becoming awkward and unbearable, so Elizabeth started to complain.“We've been here for over an hour and there's no sign of them,” she said.Evania stared at Yolanda, whose gaze was fixed on the small railing leading up to the garden where they had gathered. A tall Italian man opened the small gate and walked in. He spread his arms and beamed as soon as they turned toward him. Elizabeth did not look up. The others welcomed him as he sat next to her.“Oh, I thought we were meeting the whole team,” he said, taking a teacup off the tray.Evania glanced over his shoulders, watching the waiter disappear into the cafe as the doors closed. Yolanda tapped her shoulder, bringing her focus back to the group.“Like I said, the video is