Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billoniare's Fake Husband : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 39

Quin’s POVTyler collapsed before I could say anything.One moment he was walking ahead of me, moving too fast, like he was trying to outrun something that wasn’t even behind him, and the next—he just dropped.My body moved before my mind caught up. I caught him before he hit the ground fully, my hand gripping his arm while the other steadied his back. His weight slumped into me, completely unresponsive.“Tyler.”No response." Tyler. wake up." I called again and still no response.Around us, the small crowd that had already formed from the earlier scene shifted, voices rising, people stepping closer like they had nothing better to do than watch something that didn’t concern them.“Step back,” I said, my voice sharp enough to cut through the noise instantly.No one argued.Security moved faster this time, clearing space around us, pushing people back where they belonged. I adjusted my hold on him, my jaw tightening slightly as I lifted him properly. He felt lighter than he should have

Tyler’s POVMy body still didn’t feel like mine.It was like I had been dropped back into it without warning, forced to function when everything inside me was still out of place. My head felt heavy, my chest tight, and no matter how many times I tried to steady my breathing, it didn’t settle properly.I shouldn’t have gotten up. I knew that.But staying in bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying everything over and over again, wasn’t any better.So I pushed myself out of the room anyway.The hallway felt longer than usual. Quieter. Every step I took felt slightly off, like my balance wasn’t fully there, but I ignored it. I just needed to move. I needed something to distract me from the thoughts clawing at the back of my mind.By the time I got downstairs, I was already tired. Physically and mentally.I was halfway to the door when...“Where do you think you’re going?”I didn’t turn immediately. I just stood there for a second, my hand still hovering near the door like I hadn’t been caug

Tyler’s POV All of a sudden I was thirsty and decided to go downstairs to get water. I was halfway down the stairs when I heard Quin telling someone on the other end of his phone how he took care of me and didn’t care about his company. “Asshole,” I muttered under my breath. When he was done, he turned and looked at me. He looked frozen for a second before walking slowly in my direction. “How much of that did you hear?” he asked. “If you’re asking if I heard you saying you’d rather be working than taking care of me, yes, I did.” “I never said that.” I came down the rest of the stairs, ignoring him as I headed toward the kitchen. I needed to drink something. He followed me. “Your doctor never came.” “He will. Stop changing the subject. I couldn’t go to work because of you. That much is true.” His voice was calm. Too calm. It made it sound like I was overreacting. Like I was the one twisting things. But I wasn’t. He was already making it clear I was a burden, and we weren’t

Tyler's povThis had to be the worst week for me ever.Heaving a mother like mine would make you wish you were never born.Everything she put me through was all so raw in my memory. Including the day I came back from school in my senior year. I had come back from school early because I was off from work that day. My room was turned upside down. I quickly ran to where I kept the money only to find it gone. She took all of it. She didn't stop there. Out of frustration I went to the kitchen to see if I could get something to eat, but before I got to the kitchen I met Mr Ruben—one of my mother's so-called boyfriends. I could still remember his voice like it was yesterday."Your mother said I could look over you tonight." He said smiling."I don't need a babysitter." I said.Before I could go further, his hand landed on my face. I lost my footing and landed on the ground.That day it was beating from one room to another like a punching bag and he ended up making me watch him jerk off in th

Tyler's povI woke up earlier than I wanted to.I stretched and moved my hands around, and of course his side was empty. I pushed myself up slowly, ignoring the slight ache in my body. That part didn’t bother me. I’d felt worse before.The main issue was, I don't regret any part of last night. Except for the part where he didn't use a condom. For someone who was a playboy, he wasn't careful at all.But then ,I should regret everything about last night, because that wasn't part of our agreement.I pressed my fingers against my temple, trying to steady the rush of thoughts hitting all at once.The click of the door pulled me out of my thoughts. Quin stepped in, looking all suited .“You’re awake,” he said."Obviously.""How are you feeling?" He asked."Never been better." I smiled walking towards the door.Quin grabbed me by the hand gently before I could walk past him."Where are you going?""Anywhere that isn't here. Besides, I need to get ready for work too." I said."You won't be wo