บททั้งหมดของ Too Late To Love Me, Mr Billionaire : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

ADRIAN POVThe bachelor party was one of the most miserable nights of Adrian’s life.They were at some upscale club downtown that his mother had booked. Private room with bottle service. Loud music that made his head pound.This is literally his mum's wedding by the look of things.Adrian sat in the corner booth nursing his fifth whiskey of the night and wondering how the hell he’d ended up here.There were ten guys in the room. Three of them were actually his friends, Tyler from college, Brandon from business school, and James, his golf buddy.The other seven? Adrian had never seen them before in his entire life. His mother must have invited them. Probably sons of her society friends. Men she thought Adrian should network with.He didn’t care. He didn’t want to network. He didn't even want to be here at all.Tyler sat down next to him. “You look like you want to die.”“I do, in all honesty”“Then why are you going through with this?”“Because I don’t really have much of a choice.”“E

ADRIAN POVIt was the morning of the worst day of Adrian’s life.His second wedding.He stood in the groom’s preparation room staring at himself in the mirror. The expensive custom tailored suit fits perfectly. The kind of suit a man wore when he was about to make the biggest mistake of his life.His groomsmen were scattered around the room. Tyler was fixing his tie. Chris was pouring champagne that Adrian had no intention of drinking. James sat on the couch scrolling through his phone looking bored.Adrian’s phone buzzed in his pocket.He pulled it out and saw a text from Torres. His private investigator.*Found something. There’s a bank transaction from Vanessa’s account to Ryan Mitchell. $10,000. Same Ryan who signed the hospital papers. Transaction date matches the ultrasound date. How convenient.*Adrian’s heart started pounding.This was it. This was the proof he needed.Vanessa had

FREE POVKira raised her hands like she was surrendering. “Please don’t involve me in whatever weird family problem thingy the both of you have going on. Nothing happened between me and Adrian right now. Sorry you found us in that position. I’ll take my leave now.”She moved toward the door but Vanessa blocked it with her body.Kira stepped to the right. Vanessa moved to the right.Kira immediately stepped to the left. Vanessa still moved to the left with her.They stood there like that for a moment, it wasn’t funny anymore. Two women, one in a wedding dress, while the other in a cream colored guest outfit. Both refusing to back down for each other.Kira’s jaw tightened. Her patience was beginning to wear thin.“Vanessa, I beg you with whatever you hold so dearly, please don’t piss me off today or…”“Or else what?” Vanessa cut her off. Her voice was sharp and challenging, or else what Kira?Kira tu

KIRA POVThe question hung in the air like a death sentence.“If anyone here has any reason why these two should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace.”Kira’s entire body was tensed. Her hands gripped the armrests of her chair so hard her knuckles turned white.She should stand up. She knew she should. Should walk right up there and tell everyone that Vanessa was a manipulative liar. That the pregnancy was probably maybe fake. That Adrian was being blackmailed into this marriage.But what would people say?They’d call her a bitter ex-wife who couldn’t let go. A jealous woman who couldn’t stand to see her ex-husband move on. They’d say she was making a scene, causing drama, trying to ruin someone else’s happiness out of spite.The whispers would start immediately. The judgment, ohh the social media posts calling her pathetic and desperate.Kira stayed in her seat.Marcus shifted besi

ADRIAN POVIt's been three days since Adrian married the devil’s assistant, three days since that embarrassment of a wedding happened and his life had gone from hell to something much worse.He was living in the same house as Vanessa but they weren’t sharing a bed, no shared meals, no sharing of anything except the same address and the same last name.His mother had cornered him after the wedding reception asking where they were going for their honeymoon. The look Adrian gave her must have been murderous because she’d backed away immediately and hadn’t brought it up since.Now Adrian stood in his bathroom letting the warm water from the shower wash over him. The heat felt good against his tense muscles. He’d been carrying so much stress in his shoulders that everything ached.He closed his eyes and tilted his head back under the spray.Kira’s face appeared in his mind immediately. The way she’d looked at him during the wedding. That sad smile she’d given him right before he said I do.