All Chapters of Billion Dollar Regrets: 21 Nights of Payback: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11: Night Four

The Bellagio suite has a terrace.That's where we end up at 4 AM—me sitting on the edge of a lounge chair, Damien standing by the railing, both of us watching the fountains dance below. The water moves to some orchestral piece I don't recognize, shooting up in perfect choreographed arcs.Beautiful. Controlled. Exactly what I'm pretending to be."Your Instagram post has ten thousand likes," Damien says without turning around. "And about three thousand comments. Most of them are speculation about who the man is.""Let them speculate.""Victoria's posted again. Says she'll release 'the full truth' at noon today unless we both issue public apologies and end whatever this is."I check my phone. He's right. Victoria's latest post is a countdown clock. Twelve hours until exposure."She's bluffing," I say. But I'm not sure."Maybe." He finally turns. "Or maybe she's exactly as ruthless as you are."The words should sting. They don't. Because he's right."I need a drink," I mutter.The suite's

Last Updated : 2026-01-15

Chapter 12: Night Five

I don't hear from Damien all day.No texts. No calls. Just silence while Victoria's countdown ticks down and the internet loses its mind speculating about my cryptic Instagram post.At 11:55 AM, five minutes before her threatened exposure, I get a text from an unknown number.I'm giving you one more chance. End this. Now. Or I release everything. —VI text back: Do what you have to do.Noon comes.Nothing happens.At 12:05, another text: Fine. You want to play hardball? Let's play hardball. Check your email.I check. There's a message from some anonymous account. Subject line: PROOF.Inside: Documents. Photos. Evidence of the twenty-one-night arrangement. Not the actual contract—but close enough. Screenshots of text messages. Photos of us together at the Bellagio. At the Venetian. At my office.And a note: This goes public in 48 hours unless both of you issue statements ending your arrangement and confirming your engagement is back on. You have two days to comply.Two days.Forty-eigh

Last Updated : 2026-01-16

Chapter 13: The Scandal Breaks

The photos hit the internet at 6 AM.I wake up to my phone exploding. Texts. Calls. Emails. Notifications screaming for my attention like an alarm I can't silence.Maya's calling. I answer."Please tell me you're seeing this," she says without preamble."Seeing what?""Check Page Six. Actually, check everywhere. It's everywhere."I pull up my laptop with shaking hands. Google my name.The first result makes my stomach drop."BILLIONAIRE'S KINKY REVENGE: Aria Sterling's Secret BDSM Deal with Ex-Lover Damien Cross"There are photos. Grainy but unmistakable. Me and Damien through my apartment window. The angle's careful—nothing explicitly pornographic, but intimate enough that there's no mistaking what was happening.The article's worse.Sources close to the situation claim Sterling, 28, has been engaged in a 21-night arrangement with Cross, 32, forcing him to submit to her demands in exchange for not exposing his corporate crimes. The deal allegedly includes public humiliation, sexual c

Last Updated : 2026-01-17

Chapter 14: Knight in Darkness

I'm still staring at Victoria's email at 2:34 PM when someone pounds on my office door."Ms. Sterling?" My assistant's voice. Nervous. "There's someone here to see you. He's very insistent—"The door slams open.Damien stands there, looking like hell. Hair disheveled. Tie loose. Eyes wild."Out," he tells my assistant. She flees.He closes the door. Locks it. Turns to face me."Tell me you didn't see it," he says."See what?""The email. The article. Victoria's threat." He's breathing hard. "Tell me you didn't see it."I can't lie. Not to him. Not now."I saw it."He closes his eyes. Exhales like he's been punched."How did you—" I start."She sent it to me too. Wanted me to know what she was doing. Wanted me to watch you burn." He walks to my desk. Looks at my screen. At the article that'll destroy me in three and a half hours. "Aria, I'm so sorry.""You're sorry." I laugh. It's a bitter sound. "This is your fault. All of it. If you hadn't destroyed my family, if you hadn't forced me

Last Updated : 2026-01-19

Chapter 15: Reversal

He picks me up at exactly 7 PM in a car I've never seen before.Not a limo. Not a town car. A beat-up Honda Civic that looks like it survived the early 2000s by sheer stubbornness.I stare at it from my apartment window. Then at my phone. His text from five minutes ago: I'm here. And yes, that's really my car.I grab my jacket and head down.He's leaning against the driver's side door, wearing jeans and a worn Columbia sweatshirt. No suit. No designer anything. He looks young. Normal. Like the man I met in Vegas before I knew who he really was."Nice ride," I say."It was my mother's. Before the MS got bad. Before she needed the facility." He opens the passenger door for me. "I keep it because it reminds me that I wasn't always—" He stops. "It reminds me who I used to be."I slide in. The interior smells like old leather and faint lavender. There's a rosary hanging from the rearview mirror."Your mother's religious?" I ask as he gets in."Was. Is. I don't know anymore." He starts the

Last Updated : 2026-01-21

Chapter 16: The Watcher

The photos hit my inbox at 3 AM.I'm awake—haven't been able to sleep since Damien dropped me off six hours ago. Since that kiss. Since Victoria's threat. Since everything got impossibly more complicated.The email's from an address I don't recognize. No subject line. Just three photos attached.I open the first one.It's me and Damien. Outside Mama Rosa's. But the angle's wrong. This wasn't taken from Victoria's security car across the street. This was taken from above. From a building. With a telephoto lens that captured details the other photos missed.The timestamp shows it was taken before Victoria's PI even arrived.Someone else was watching us.Second photo: Us in the car. Through the windshield. You can see our faces clearly. See us talking. Laughing. The intimacy obvious even through glass and distance.Third photo: The kiss. But again, different angle. Different perspective. Taken from somewhere high. Close enough to see our expressions. The way Damien's hand cupped my face.

Last Updated : 2026-01-21

Chapter 17: Breaking the Rules

Damien doesn't let me go home.After his father leaves—after that threat hanging in the air like poison—he makes a decision."You're staying with me," he says. Not asking. Telling."Excuse me?""My penthouse. It's secure. Guards. Cameras. Top-floor access only. He can't get to you there." He's already grabbing his keys. "Pack a bag. We're leaving. Now.""You don't get to tell me what to do—""I'm not asking permission." He turns to face me. "My father just threatened your life. You think I'm letting you go back to your apartment? Back to being alone and vulnerable? Not happening.""That's not how this arrangement works. I'm in control—""Fuck the arrangement." The words are sharp. Final. "Fuck the power dynamic. Fuck all of it. Someone wants to kill you, Aria. The only thing I care about right now is keeping you alive."I should argue. Should assert dominance. Should remind him that he doesn't get to break the rules.But he's right. Richard Cross isn't bluffing. Men like him don't blu

Last Updated : 2026-01-23

Chapter 18: Morning After

I wake to sunlight and panic.Damien's arm is around me. My head's on his chest. Our legs are tangled together like we've been sleeping this way for years instead of hours.It feels right. Natural. Perfect.Which is exactly why it's wrong.I slip out of bed carefully. Don't wake him. Need space. Need air. Need to think.I find my clothes. His shirt. Pull them on and walk to the living room.The city's waking up below. Dawn painting Manhattan in shades of pink and gold. It's beautiful. Indifferent. Unaware that my carefully constructed revenge plot just imploded."You okay?" His voice behind me.I turn. He's wearing sleep pants. Nothing else. Hair messy. Eyes concerned.He looks young. Vulnerable. Nothing like the corporate shark who destroyed my family.Everything like the man I fell in love with three years ago."I don't know," I admit.He walks over. Keeps a respectful distance. Not pushing. Just present."Regret it?" he asks quietly."I should." I wrap my arms around myself. "I sho

Last Updated : 2026-01-23

Chapter 19: Business War Heats Up

Eleanor Cross looks smaller than I imagined.She's in a hospital bed in the ICU, tubes and monitors everywhere, her body frail and still. Damien's holding her hand like if he lets go, she'll disappear."The doctors say she'll survive," James tells us quietly. "But it was close. If the nurse hadn't noticed the dosage error—""It wasn't an error." Damien's voice is flat. Dead. "My father did this. To send a message. To show me what happens when I defy him.""We can't prove it," James says. "The medication was tampered with, but there's no evidence of who—""I don't need evidence." Damien stands. Kisses his mother's forehead. "I know."I've been standing in the corner. Silent. Not sure if I belong here. Not sure if I'm intruding on something private.But when Damien looks at me, his eyes are pleading. Stay. Don't leave me alone with this.So I stay.We're there for two hours. Watching monitors. Listening to doctors. Waiting for Eleanor to wake up.She doesn't."She's stable," the doctor

Last Updated : 2026-01-23

Chapter 20: The Secret

The test is positive.I'm sitting in my doctor's office at 9:17 AM, staring at the blood work results like they might change if I look hard enough.They don't change."Congratulations," Dr. Martinez says. She's smiling. Genuinely happy. Like this is good news.Maybe for some people it would be."How far along?" My voice sounds disconnected from my body."Based on your LMP and the HCG levels, I'd estimate about five weeks. We'll do an ultrasound to confirm, but—" She's still talking but I've stopped hearing.Five weeks.I count backward. Five weeks ago was—Vegas. Night Three. The Venetian suite where we first made love. Where this whole mess started three years ago and restarted five weeks ago.Not last night. Not the emotionally charged sex in his penthouse. This happened before. Before I knew I was falling for him again. Before everything got complicated.Or maybe it was already complicated and I just didn't know it yet."Ms. Sterling?" Dr. Martinez's voice pulls me back. "Are you a

Last Updated : 2026-01-23

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