All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Last Clause : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AMELIA POVWe fled the garden like thieves, hearts hammering harder than the gunshots still echoing behind us. Daniel’s hand clamped around mine as we sprinted across the gravel, fairy lights blurring into streaks of gold. Tires screeched when we reached the car; he shoved me inside, slammed the doo

My chest tightens. "Nathan…""Let me finish." His hands wrap around his cup. "When the divorce happened, I was relieved. Thought maybe finally you'd be free. Maybe I'd have a chance."“A chance at what?” My voice pitched higher, heart suddenly hammering against my ribs."At you." He meets my eyes. "

I stand too. Move around my desk. We’re face to face now. “You want to talk about those three years? Let’s talk about them.”I rise slowly, deliberately. Each step around the desk is measured, boots heavy on hardwood. I close the distance until we’re inches apart. My hands hang loose at my sides but

DANIEL POV I stare at my phone screen. Lydia’s statement to the press glows back at me, already picked up by every major outlet. “I wish them well, though I question Ms. Hart’s motives returning to a man who so publicly divorced her. Some women have no pride. - Lydia Crane” My jaw clenches so har

AMELIA POV I type the email three times before I finally hit send. Subject: Resignation - Amelia Hart Dear Human Resources, Please accept this as my formal resignation from Sterling Holdings, effective two weeks from today… My finger hovers over the mouse. Then I click. The whoosh sound feels