All Chapters of Return Of Billionaire Heiress : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

~Esperenza’s POV~ Everyone said that one slight scratch or evil eye on your blood becomes a life threat to the parent. But it was so wrong in my case. Not only did my blood, but my heart raced in my chest like it was in its last moments before stopping forever for the son whom I didn't even know two months back. Just like Asher, Liam also has me wrapped around his tiny fingers. And if anything… Anything happens to him, even the slightest thing, I lose my composure and start running everywhere. This isn't how I thought my motherhood would be. For sure, it was supposed to be hectic, full of responsibilities and chaos, but not fearful. All thanks to my ex-husband for giving me the scars and trauma. For giving me fear and insecurities that I still couldn't leave behind. We were on our way home. I talked to Liam. Saw Asher on the video call playing with Liam and Marie, but still the thudding drums of my heart didn't become normal. My head was still throbbing and my fing

~Esperanza’s POV~ This day wasn't just another day in our lives. It was full of laughter, bright smiles, and words that were never heard before. Since Asher went to bed too late, he stayed up all night. And since Diego was over the moon, he sat beside him and played with him till he took ten yawns. Now, it was six thirty in the morning and Diego and Asher were awake again, playing in the pool with Liam before he took off for school. In just a few hours, Diego has taught Asher to say love you and mama perfectly. He also knows now, how to fist-bump and blow a kiss. My hands went to my belly. I’m gender neutral and I'll love my baby no matter the gender, but after seeing three boys having utmost fun in their lives, I badly want this baby to be a girl. At least then I would be able to live all my desires with her as a girl mom. My lips curved slightly as I watched them.There was something so… effortless about the way Diego blended into their world. He wasn’t just playing

~Esperenza’s POV~ “Lock the school,” I said, my voice steady despite everything rising inside me. “No one leaves. No one enters. I want every exit covered.” “Yes, ma’am.” The call ended, but the silence around me ate me alive. It turned into a storm I couldn't fight back against. My breath grew heavier. Everything around me felt blurry. My assistant came running to me, telling me about something but I couldn't catch up with her. No words. No sound. No one in front of me made sense to me. My baby… Liam… How the fuck could they lose him? “Esperanza!” I heard Diego’s voice but I couldn't see where he was. My head was spinning and my breath came out like I was in my last moments. “Breath!” He shook my shoulders. “We are going to find him. Come with me.”My eyes were still blurry, but my legs moved on their own. Such a huge thing had already gone wrong and I was just catching up to it.I should've been there to pick him up. How could I appoint someone for my kid’s safe

~Esperanza’s POV~ We knew we would be awake before sunrise. The way Diego, Liam, Asher, and I slept together the whole night was supposed to last longer. The cuddles. The hugs. The kisses… They all were for hours that didn't try to pull us down. And now, we were back to the game that they started. I gazed at Liam and Asher. They looked so peaceful sleeping together with their arms around each other in our bed. Their soft eyes and pouty lips brought so much calm to my heart that it felt unreal. And it actually was. The way I'm seeing them sleeping in each other’s arms would only become normal when they would have no threat to their heads. But that's taking longer than expected. Diego walked out in a white shirt and grey pants, unlike mine, his eyes were full of energy, ready to face whatever the world was about to throw at our faces. “They are fine…” He said and kissed my head. “They are not leaving the house until we are done settling our accounts with th

~Esperanza’s POV~ The gates didn’t stay quiet for long. We just took a step out of the house, and the chaos had already taken shape. Flashes of cameras came from every corner. The desperation was so much in the reporters that I saw two of them climbing the trees, so that they could have a proper look behind the huge walls. How empathetic… Different voices were overlapped as reporters tried to push the guards forward and break through the barrier that was holding them back. They were calling out our names, throwing questions without waiting for answers. “Mrs Rowland, is it true your son is missing?” “Mr Rowland, are the security allegations real?” “Are you responsible for what happened?” The guards held the line, but the pressure was building so much that the cops had to step in. I caught a glimpse of behind the crowd. Several police cars were lined up outside, officers were moving in and out, coordinating, questioning, watching everything too closely. The of