Semua Bab MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND WANTS ANOTHER: Bab 31 - Bab 40

BIANCA“Your husband pulled his strings and nearly got Noah fired for coming around you.”Randy’s words hit me like cold water.“What?” My voice cracked as I stepped back. “What are you talking about?”Noah looked uncomfortable. “Randy, stop it now, would you?”“No,” Randy snapped. “She should know.”My heart began to race.“Liam called our supervisor,” Randy continued. “Said Noah was compromising an investigation.”“But there’s no ongoing investigation with us,” I defended.“It didn’t matter,” Randy replied. “Power talks.”I turned to Noah. “Is this true?”He sighed.“He was just protecting his marriage,” Noah said carefully. “It didn’t go through though,”Protecting his marriage? I swallowed the words.“Yea it didn’t go through, but you got a damn query and a couple of days' suspension. Tell her everything man,” Randy snapped again.From his voice, I could tell he resented me.“My goodness,” I said my voice trembling despite my effort to steady it.” He told me I was free to do whate

LIAM“Kira,” I called out softly, the flowers I had ordered for Bianca sat pretty in my hand.After the fight back at the house it was very clear to me that Bianca didn’t need them anymore.“Liam,” Kira sighed, her eyes searching mine. “What are you doing here?”“Uh… babe,” I began, swallowing hard. “I’m sorry about the last time. I was stressed. I should have handled it better. I should have been more mature.”My voice sounded unfamiliar to me, too weak.“Liam, you humiliated me again,” she said quietly. “You promised you wouldn’t repeat that. I..”I stepped closer, gently cutting her off.“I swear to you, it won’t happen again,” I said, my voice low, and slightly unsteady. “I promise.”She looked at me for a long moment, her eyes glossy like she was holding back tears.“Can I come in?” I asked.She nodded, smiling.I stepped inside, and she wrapped her arms around me, and I pulled her close without thinking.When our lips met, I kissed her the way I always had.Very familiar and car

BIANCA“Uhm,.. I should get going now,” I said suddenly, standing up and clearing my throat.“Oh,” Noah blinked. “Did I say something inappropriate?”“Oh, not at all,” I replied quickly. “It’s just getting late. I should be on my way.”I walked toward the door, feeling a little nervous for reasons I couldn’t really explain.Noah followed me outside to my car.The night air felt cool against my skin.“Thank you for coming,” he said gently. “It means a lot to me.”“I should be the one thanking you,” I replied.We stood there for a moment, neither of us trying to rush the goodbye.Then I got into my car, and Noah stepped back inside.As I gripped the steering wheel, I slammed my palm lightly against it in frustration.“Oh, Bianca, what’s wrong with you?” I muttered under my heavy breath.Even while I was sitting there with Noah, thoughts of Liam kept slipping into my mind like an unwanted song replaying itself.I couldn’t push his image away, no matter how hard I tried.He was probably s

BIANCA.The following morning, Dannie opened the door slowly and I blinked my eyes open.She stepped in quietly, as if afraid any sudden movement would harm me. She sighed softly and walked over, and sat at the edge of the bed, smiling softly at me.“How’re you feeling now?” She asked gently, handing me a warm cup of coffee.“Much better,” I nodded as I pushed myself up against the headboard. “Thank you,” I added, wrapping my fingers around the cup, letting the warmth settle into my palms gently.She watched me carefully, like she was studying my face for any lie.Dannie sighed and began rubbing my legs slowly. “You’ll be fine, baby,” she whispered. “This is just a phase. You’re stronger than you think.”My throat tightened at her words.“Thank you for always being there, Dannie,” I said, my voice trembling despite my effort to steady it. “I don’t know what I would do without you.”“It’s okay baby,” she replied immediately, squeezing my knee lightly. “That’s what I’m here for.”For a

BIANCADad and I rushed to the hospital at once.Mom had already been brought in by sympathizers who witnessed the crash.When we got there, they showed us pictures of the car.I couldn’t believe it was really my car.It was crushed beyond recognition, the front completely scattered like it had been driven recklessly without control.I couldn’t understand anything going on.Mom wasn’t a rough driver, everyone knew that. She was always careful and slow while driving. Sometimes annoyingly cautious.How could the accident be this bad?Dad and I paced frantically down the hallway, our footsteps uneven against the tiles.Every second of anxiety and pain felt like an hour.Every single time the emergency doors swung open, my heart jumped.A while after, a doctor stepped out.“You must be the Williams?” He asked gently.“Yes, yes,” Dad rushed forward. “I’m the husband and she’s my daughter.” He pointed at me, his voice trembling. “How’s my wife, doctor?” He swallowed.The doctor sighed heavi