Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE BILLIONAIRE'S LOST FAMILY: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Nancy’s POVMy heart dropped so hard it felt physical. Like something had punched straight through my chest. My fingers went cold. I stared at the message, reading it again and again, my brain refusing to catch up.I didn’t want to press play on the video. For some reason, I already knew it was going to hurt.My hands were trembling. I almost deleted the video without even opening it. But curiosity took the better of me and I clicked on the download button.The video loaded slowly, each second stretching. From the timestamp of the video, I knew it had been recorded just yesterday. When it finished downloading, I pressed play and braced myself for impact. I felt sweat on my forehead.It was Andrew… in a room… with Catherine.He stood there with his coat draped over his arm, sleeves rolled up, shirt unbuttoned at the collar. He looked tired. Distracted. And standing in front of him, too close, was Catherine.She was wearing lingerie.My ears rang as I watched her touch him. Her hands on

Nancy’s POV“Why won’t you let me see my daddy mom!? You said two days ago that he would be coming over. Where is he!?” Liam asked with his voice almost breaking out in a sob. His voice cracked at the last word and I winced at the pain flowing through his words.I didn’t know how to comfort Liam. It seemed like since he found out he had a father I wasn’t enough anymore. He was only a child I knew that and a lot of his emotions were new to him.I had been with him his entire life but his father was something new to him, something he could refocus all his energy on. He used to tell me the kids at his old school bullied him for not having a father and he told me he never wanted to feel that way again. He was a smart kid and when I had told him I would invite his father some other time, he came to the conclusion that it was my fault his father hadn’t come to see him yet. Because I hadn’t invited him.I saw it in his face, a new hatred that began to foster. He blamed me for missing out on b

Nancy’s POVFor a moment I didn’t kiss him back. I didn’t feel angry like I thought I would. All I felt was a blinding pleasure pooling between my legs. My head was spinning and I was almost sure his kiss had just made me as drunk as he was. My eyes widened when he placed his hands on the small of my back and I came back to my senses, placing my hands on his chest and deepening the kiss.I didn’t care about the consequences. All I could think about was here and now. He was here and he was holding me and that was all that mattered. All the loneliness that I had felt lately evaporated, leaving only a sense of warmth and safety in his arms.“You look so good in this nightgown, you know?” he said against my lips making me moan as I let him put his tongue in my mouth. I ran my fingers through his hair and he seemed to like it because he whimpered and placed his hand on the wall behind us, as if to steady himself.He suddenly broke the kiss and too two steps back from me. I froze.Cold. I f

Catherine’s POV“Colton!” I screamed at my brother. “Are you even listening to a word I am saying?” He was focused, smiling at something on his phone and ignoring me. I walked quickly towards him and snatched the phone away from him. He immediately stood up and tried to grab the phone but I already saw what the hell he was looking at. He raised his brows at me and gestured at me to hand his phone back to him. “God, what are you, crazy or something? Give me back the device you animal!” He said in a teasing tone and snatched the phone back away from me. I was so hot with anger I thought I was about to lose my mind. I walked towards him and gave his chest a hard shove and he took one step back, staring at me in disbelief.“Oh Catherine, what the hell is your problem now? What do you want? Why did you come to my house? You know the reason I bought a whole house here in America was because I didn’t want to have to live with you and dad and deal with both of you, so what is it? Why did y

Nancy’s POVEverything had been going well lately. Andrew went to work in the mornings and came to see Liam and I right after. It felt like I was living in a dream, one where nothing could go wrong, because I trusted Andrew. I trusted that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me, and I trusted him when he said he would find a way to end the contract he made with the Earnshaws.At times, I felt stupid and naïve. I told myself I was believing in something that didn’t exist. That sooner or later, life would remind me that I truly had no one to count on but myself. I mean how much longer until Andrew got tired of Liam and I, how much longer until something terrible happened to quench all this happiness I had been feeling. Even my mother had started smiling again because the atmosphere at home had been so jolly lately. Liam was the happiest I had ever seen him and I wanted nothing to take that away from him. I didn’t want it to end. I had been sad for so long, suffered for so long, lost my bro