All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S LOST FAMILY: Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

Nancy’s POVThe gates of the King estate opened for me the way they always did.I drove up the long gravel drive with both hands on the wheel. It was five minutes to noon. The lawn was the same bright, expensive green. The fountain was running. The house stood at the end of it all, pale and enormous, and parked in front of it, gleaming in the sun like she owned the place, was a white car.I knew that car. I'd have known it blind.I parked beside it. I sat for a moment, breathing in through my nose and out through my mouth, the way the supervised-visit counselor had taught me. You are here for Liam. You are not here for anyone else. I told myself.Then I got out and put on my face.He hit me at the door like a small, warm cannonball."Mummy! Mummy!"I went down on my knees on the marble and caught him, and his arms went around my neck and his whole body shook with how hard he was hugging, and I buried my nose in his hair and smelled shampoo and maple syrup and Liam, and for a few secon

Nancy’s POVAndrew was standing beside my car.He was breathing hard. His shirt was soaked through at the collar, and his hair was wild, and he'd followed me down two miles of road on foot, or in some car I hadn't noticed, or— I didn't know. I didn't care. He was staring at me through the glass with an expression I'd never seen on his face before.He looked afraid."Nancy," he said, and his voice cracked in the middle. "We need to talk. Please. Before you go anywhere. It's about my mother, and it's about Catherine, and I think—" He swallowed. "I think I've made a terrible mistake."I lowered the window two inches. Not all the way. The recorder was still in my fist, pressed against my ribs, and I was sure he could hear my heart through the glass."You followed me? What is your problem?" I said, trying as best as I could to keep my composure. All I could think about was that he had slept with the woman who had already killed two people, an although he wasn’t aware, I still hated him for

Colton’s POVMy lips were immediately on hers again the second we were in the safety of her room. There was a dim rainbow lighting in her room and everything in it smelled like her. I was overwhelmed by love and the growing sensation of lust building up in my dick.All my senses were heightened. I could feel her everywhere. I held her waist and pulled her to me, then I gently pulled down the straps of her gown so the cloth fell to her hips. I touched the skin on her shoulders, then I grabbed her neck, making her tilt her head to the side.Then I trailed kisses up and down her neck, her shoulders. I kissed every bit of skin I could find and her body’s reaction to my touch gave me even more confidence to explore her body. I felt privileged that she was giving me access to her body this way. I wanted to get on my knees and worship the beauty that she was.She tugged at my shirt, and I pulled it off easily. My body tensed as she ran her soft hands up and down my abs and my dick only grew

Andrew’s POVMargaret Hale had been my chief financial officer for years, and in all that time she'd asked me for a private meeting exactly twice."Ten minutes." she said, standing in the doorway of my office at ten past four with a slim silver laptop clasped to her chest. She was fifty-eight, sharp as a tack, in a navy suit she'd worn since the nineties. "Close the door, Andrew."I closed the door.I should say that I was not at my best. I had not slept properly in a week. I had a thumping headache and the faint, sour taste of a man who'd done something he couldn't take back. And I had a phone in my pocket that kept lighting up with the name I couldn't bring myself to answer or to ignore.Catherine: I miss you. Dinner tonight? I'll bring that wine you like. C xI had not replied. I'd looked at it for twenty minutes wondering how I had gotten to this point with her. The first time it happened and I said Nancy’s name, I had come out of the shower to find her sobbing in my bed, but I pr