All Chapters of The Billionaire's undercover bride : Chapter 81 - Chapter 83

VIVIANThe sun was low when we left the office.That soft golden hour that makes everything look peaceful, even when your heart is not.Damian insisted on driving himself.“I need the quiet,” he said, loosening his tie slightly as we walked toward the car.It had been a long day.The incident with his manager still lingered in my mind like a stain I couldn’t fully wash away. Even though Damian handled it swiftly. Even though he protected me without hesitation.The look in that man’s eyes had unsettled me more than I admitted.And yet… something else unsettled me more.The dream from two nights ago.The truth I was still hiding.The fragile balance I was standing on.I slipped into the passenger seat and closed the door gently.Damian started the engine, his movements calm, controlled. The city buzzed around us — traffic lights blinking, buses honking, people weaving between cars like the evening had its own rhythm.He reached over and rested his hand lightly on my thigh.“Better?” he

VIVIANI woke up to a strange smell.It wasn’t unpleasant at first.Just… unfamiliar.Warm.Slightly smoky.And completely out of place in a house where breakfast was usually neat, quiet, and perfectly prepared by the staff.My brows knitted together as I slowly opened my eyes, still half wrapped in sleep. The curtains were slightly parted, letting in soft morning light that rested gently across the bed.Then I heard it.A faint clatter.Followed by a low mutter.Then another clatter.And a very quiet, frustrated sigh.I blinked.Confusion replaced sleep almost instantly.That sound was coming from the kitchen.But the staff always moved silently in the mornings.Carefully.Professionally.Never clattering.Never sighing.I pushed myself up slightly, my hair falling messily over my shoulders as I listened more closely.Another sound.Like a pan being placed down a little too hard.Then—“Ow.”My eyes widened.That voice.Damian.I sat up immediately.“What is he doing?” I whispered to