All Chapters of The billionaire leftover wife : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Petals On The Floor

Long after Regan left, Damien was still rooted in his chair, unable to move, as his mind tried to make sense of all the information Regan had spilled this evening.The office felt too quiet once Regan was gone. The kind of quiet that made every small sound stand out the faint hum of the air conditioning, the soft tick of the wall clock, the distant murmur of traffic somewhere far below the building.Only one thing truly mattered.Emily owned forty percent of the Hardy company. She owned more than him. She could sink the company.The thought was enough to make him want to plow his fist through the wall. He held it in. His chest rose once, hard, then settled. He would take it out on the punching dummy later.Forty percent.Damien pushed his chair back and stood, pacing once around the desk before stopping. His fingers flexed at his sides, jaw tight.He reached for his phone, then stopped himself. Not yet.A knock sounded at the door.His secretary stepped in carefully. “Sir?”“Cancel al

Last Updated : 2026-02-08

A King-sized Bed

Emily stared at the man standing in the heart of the room, surrounded by petals like falling blossoms frozen in place.Her husband.The roses lay scattered across the floor, over the rugs, trailing toward him as though the house itself had guided her there. The soft glow of the lamps caught the red petals and made them seem darker, richer. The air-conditioning hummed quietly, cool and steady, yet it did nothing to ease the heat gathering beneath her skin.“I’d ask where you have been,” Damien said at last, his voice low, measured, “but that wouldn’t be a good way to start the evening.”Emily didn’t answer.Instead, she bent slightly and reached down to take off her shoes, her fingers working at the straps with deliberate calm. The silence stretched between them, heavy and watchful.“Toss them away,” he said again, finally.She straightened and let the shoes fall where they may, the soft thud swallowed by the carpet and petals.When she looked up, Damien was holding out his hand.She h

Last Updated : 2026-02-09

Past Or Future

"Let me make up for our wedding night." He whispered, his voice low and controlled, without urgency. As his lips lingered lower to her core. The quiet hum of the air conditioner did nothing to cool the heat that had settled into the room.Her hips bucked off the bed from the overwhelming feeling. The mattress dipped sharply beneath her movement. He gripped her hips, trapping her. His fingers bit into her flesh, sending streaks of pleasure and pain through her.He repeated the movement of his tongue. Over and over again. With varying depth and strokes. The headboard let out a faint creak with each shift of weight.She felt an overwhelming wave building, rapidly. Intensifying with each stroke. Her fingers twisted into the sheets, knuckles whitening as she tried to ground herself. Until it came crashing over her with an intensity that tore a loud scream from her throat.Emily had barely recovered when she felt it. His tongue was being replaced with something else. Something bigger, str

Last Updated : 2026-02-10

Honeymoon in Mallorca

The private jet hummed softly beneath her feet as Emily settled into the cream leather seat, the cabin washed in warm light. The vibration was steady, controlled, almost hypnotic, as if the aircraft itself was urging her to relax. The windows were already dimmed, the world outside reduced to blurred streaks of dawn as they climbed higher into the sky, leaving the ground and everything tied to it far below.Mallorca.The word still didn’t feel real. For her it symbolised new beginnings.It echoed faintly in her mind, weightless and surreal, like a destination pulled from someone else’s life. She rolled it around silently, testing it, waiting for the excitement to catch up with the reality.Across from her, Damien loosened his cufflinks with practiced ease, sliding his jacket off and handing it to the attendant without a word. His movements were precise, economical, every gesture stripped of excess. He had barely spoken since they boarded. Emily watched him over the rim of her glass as

Last Updated : 2026-02-11

Piece Of Cake

The scent of coffee and eggs led Emily downstairs to the kitchen, warm and comforting, wrapping around her before she even reached the final step. Her eyes caught sight of the view beyond the open glass doors. The morning sun hit the blue waters below, scattering light across the surface like liquid diamonds. She stopped by the window to stare at it, her fingers resting lightly against the cool frame. She would never get enough of it. Every morning felt new, untouched, like the world had been created just for them.Damien had extended the honeymoon for another week, and though she had pretended to be calm about it, it had done nothing to sate the hunger she felt for this place and him. If anything, it had made her greedier. They had done almost everything there was to do in the city. Long walks along the marina. Late dinners that stretched past midnight. Lazy afternoons tangled together. But it still wasn't enough.Part of her dreaded going back. The thought pressed against her ribs

Last Updated : 2026-02-11

Under The Stars

Emily stormed into the room, heart racing so violently she could hear it in her ears. The anger she felt was barely contained, hot and humiliating all at once.“A piece of cake, Damien? That’s all I am to you?” she demanded furiously, her voice sharper than she intended.Damien turned toward her slowly from behind the desk, surprise flickering across his features before it settled into composure.“What are you talking about, Emily?”“Are you seriously going to deny it?” she asked incredulously, taking another step forward.“You’re going to have to be more specific. I have no idea what my conversation had to do with you.”“You talked about us. And then right after, you called me a piece of cake.”He studied her for a moment, his expression unreadable.“Are you sure that’s what you heard?” he asked carefully, the question subtle enough to make her doubt herself.“You heard only one side of the conversation.”She hesitated.“Regan asked for an update on a client we’ve been working with r

Last Updated : 2026-02-11

Daylight Confessions

Emily looked at the shrinking houses down through the window. The coastline dissolved into a thin gold line against endless blue. Buildings that had once felt grand now looked fragile, like scattered toys. It felt like she had lived a thousand lifetimes since she arrived the previous week. A thousand versions of herself. The guarded woman who stepped onto that island. The laughing one who danced barefoot on the sand. The reckless one.This place was forever burned into her heart and mind.And Damien along with it.She closed her eyes and let her mind drift to last night. Her uncontrolled confession. As she rode to the peak with Damien on the beach. She didn't know if he had heard it amongst the other jargon she has blurted out. If he did he made no mention of it last night when he had carried her from the beach to the house to shower.The memory replayed in fragments. The cave walls cool beneath her palms. The moonlight cutting sharp shadows across his face. The rhythm of waves compe

Last Updated : 2026-02-12

New Beginnings

Emily had gone over the checklist so many times the words were beginning to blur. Still, she paced the length of the room again, heels tapping sharply against the polished wood floor.“Designers are finished. Check. Drinks are on their way. Check. Food arrives in an hour.”She paused, scanning the list as if something catastrophic might suddenly appear between the lines.Today was her wedding party.And it was in two hours.Two hours until the ballroom filled with crystal light and curated laughter. Two hours until cameras flashed and whispers circled the room. Two hours until she stood beside Damien, not just as his wife, but as a statement.It had been three weeks since they returned from their honeymoon.Three weeks since Mallorca.The time had passed in a blur of engagements and expectations. Damien had taken her everywhere corporate dinners, charity galas, private soirées hosted by people whose names carried weight in the city. He had introduced her with calm pride, a hand steady

Last Updated : 2026-02-12

Lady In Red

The smile dropped from Emily's face.“Why shouldn't I tell Damien?” she asked.Stella shrugged, feigning nonchalance. “I just meant I don't think you should tell him tonight. Tonight should focus on your marriage and not a child,” she finished.“I see,” Emily responded, still unconvinced.“Well, one more day won't kill me,” she conceded. “I can wait till tomorrow morning. No, tonight will be fine. After the party. It will be my gift to him.”She imagined it already the music fading, the guests leaving, just the two of them in the quiet aftermath. His face when she told him. The way his composure would crack.“Perfect,” Stella murmured. “Congratulations, you'll be a great mom.” She added it gently, her face finally breaking into a slight smile.“Thank you,” she accepted graciously, though her hand lingered for a moment against her stomach.“So are you ready to go?” Stella asked.“Yes, just the highlighter.” She hurriedly set the test kit on the sink and returned to the room.She added

Last Updated : 2026-02-13

The Wedding party

Ana walked in slow, calculated, sensual strides, each step deliberate, each movement measured. Her hips swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, the slit of her dress revealing flashes of toned thigh beneath the dim golden lighting. Conversations softened as eyes followed her progress across the hall.Each step brought her closer to Emily.For the first time, Emily came face to face with her.Up close, Ana was overwhelming. Sensuality seemed to cling to her skin. The scent of her perfume expensive, heavy, intoxicating filled the air, almost suffocating in its intensity. It announced her presence long before her voice did.Ana’s crimson lips curved into a slow smile, parting to reveal a neat row of white teeth. Her gaze did not linger on Emily for long.It drifted to Damien.Slowly. Possessively.As though she owned him in ways Emily never would.“Nice to meet you, Emily,” Ana greeted with exaggerated politeness, not waiting for Damien to introduce them. “Last time we didn’t really ge

Last Updated : 2026-02-14

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