Semua Bab Trapped To The Billionaire Devil: Bab 191 - Bab 200

OliviaOh my God!My heart felt like someone had reached inside my chest and ripped it apart with their bare hands.I looked at Liam, desperately searching his face for the man I thought I knew, but there was nothing.No remorse.No regret.Just that cold, cruel expression."How could you do this? How could you be this wicked?! How could you be so shameless that you could toy with someone else's feelings like this? How?!"For the first time, the pain inside me spilled out uncontrollably.I had trusted him.How could he have done this to me?Before Liam could respond, Jasmine suddenly stepped forward."Shut the hell up!" Her furious voice cut through the room. She glared at me, her eyes blazing with rage. "You actually have the mouth to yell and shout at someone else?"Her voice rose with every word."After everything you've done? The same innocent woman you pretended to be was busy sleeping with my husband behind my back!"Jasmine's chest rose and fell heavily as she stared at me with

Olivia"How could you take such a big risk without telling me or informing anyone? What exactly were you thinking?"Ella's voice was filled with a mixture of anger, fear, and concern as she stared at me from across the hospital room.Shawn shook his head. "I knew there was something that wasn't right when you decided to go back to Axel. I knew it. But you should have at least told us, Olivia. You shouldn't have gone through something like that alone."Ted immediately moved toward Ella when she began shifting restlessly."Careful," he murmured. "Take it easy."His arms went around her carefully, steadying her before he gently rubbed her pregnant stomach."Don't get yourself worked up."He guided her toward the chair beside the bed and helped her sit down carefully. Once he was certain she was comfortable, he straightened and turned his attention toward me."Olivia..."I closed my eyes.Not again.For the past several days, everyone had been saying the same thing.I shouldn't have made

Jasmine I pushed the last bite of my food into my mouth and chewed without tasting it. This wasn't how things were supposed to turn out. I was supposed to have money, power, security, and a comfortable life. I should be attending charity galas and mingling with top, elite women as Mrs. Reynolds. Instead, I was hiding in some cheap motel, eating cheap food, and counting the few bills left in my pocket. What happened to me? How had everything crumbled so quickly? If I had known this would happen, I would never have allowed Axel to return to New York. We could have stayed in another country, where I could have continued enjoying the life of luxury I had fought so hard to build. After confirming that Olivia had no memories of her past life as Anna or of her relationship with Axel when they were younger, I had convinced myself that everything was finally under control. Somewhere along the way, I had let my guard down. Deep down, I had even wanted to enjoy the satisfaction of livin

Olivia Four months later… “Xavier! Be careful with that water gun!” Mrs. Johnson's worried voice rang through the bakery, followed by the sound of a child's laughter. The little boy darted across the small shop, his tiny hands gripping a bright blue water gun as he ran around with all the energy a five-year-old could possibly possess. He squealed happily, aiming the toy at an empty corner before running off again. “Xavier, I'm serious!” Mrs. Johnson called after him. “Don't point that thing at the customers!” Her warning only made him laugh harder. I shook my head with amusement as I carefully carried the tray of freshly baked cupcakes out of the kitchen. The sweet aroma of vanilla and butter followed me as I walked toward the glass display case near the entrance, where all our freshly baked treats were arranged for customers to see. Slowly, I placed the tray inside and began arranging the cupcakes neatly. The golden-brown tops were decorated with swirls of creamy frosting, e

Olivia My heart began pounding violently as the memory became clearer. Carl walked toward me, and Jasmine followed him.They were coming toward me to save me… At least, that was what I had believed. Hope had filled my heart. With the last of my strength, I had reached toward Jasmine. “Jasmine…” My little hand had stretched toward her. I had expected her to help me. Instead, she had looked down at me with an expression I could never have imagined seeing on her face. Then she had slapped my hand away. “You don't deserve good things, Anna.” She had stepped closer. “I deserve the better life because I'll always be better and prettier than you.” Her eyes had been filled with jealousy. “I'll take the life that should have been yours. I'll have the education. I'll have the things you were supposed to have because you don't deserve to be better than me. You will never be greater than me, Anna.” And then the memory blurred. My hand flew over my mouth as I let out a horrified gasp.