The Billionaire's Forsaken Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

ZYRAN’S POVCommander Fred held Martha by her collar immediately he handcuffed her in the bedroom, and he did not show her any pity at all."Tell me who gave you this poison right now before I drag you to the police station!" I shouted, as the one I'd the police men that held her squeezed her arm so tight that her whole body shook.Martha cried out in pain on her knees on the floor while two police officers stood over her."I will tell you everything, sir! Please don't torture me" Martha wept, raising her two hands up to beg for mercy."Speak now, Martha, because I have no time to waste with you. I am running out of patience!" I demanded, stepping close to her with anger burning in my face."It…it was Madam Clara!" Martha confessed quickly, wiping her face with her apron while she shivered with fear."She gave me the powder, and she promised to pay me five million dollars if Madam Roosevelt dies!" Martha revealed, exposing my own sister.Commander Fred looked up at me, and he nodded h

Roosevelt's POVThe strange caller on my phone was an international bank investigator, and he gave me the secret code to open Clara’s hidden money accounts.I did not wait for morning to come, and I sat at my computer desk inside the home office."We must cut off every single dollar that Clara owns, so she cannot buy her way out of jail," I said, typing the numbers fast on my screen."She used family money to plan my death, so she does not deserve to keep a single property,” I said, resting my hand on my shoulder to support my decision.I contacted my financial partners, and we began to track down all the secret offshore bank accounts Clara had been hiding for years.Within two short hours, our investigator traced the bank routing numbers she used to buy the poison."I found the main transaction, Zyran," my investigator said over the phone line, sending the bank statement to my email box."She transferred fifty thousand dollars to someone last month, and she set aside five million dol

Zyran’s PovWe ran immediately to Lorna's side, the foam was pouring out of my daughter’s mouth, and her body was shaking vigorously on the floor.Roosevelt screamed at the top of her voice, dropping her phone as she fell down beside Lorna. “LORNA!” “Baby look at me!”“Don't do this to mummy please! Open your eeeeeyeess! Lorna!!!” Roosevelt held her in her arms as everyone was shocked with what was happening."Zyran, help us, she cannot breathe!" Roosevelt cried out, lifting Lorna’s head while the foam covered her trembling hands.I did not waste a second to think and I carried Lorna immediately into my arms while running out of the house toward my car.Roosevelt ran right behind me, opening the back door as she sat in, so I could place Lorna on her lap.I jumped into the driver’s seat and started the engine, driving as fast as I could down the road toward St. Ivy's Hospital.My hands were shaking on the steering wheel, and my heart was full of fear because Lorna’s eyes were rolling

ROOSEVELT’S POVMy soul was torn into pieces, and my whole body was shaking because I had no strength left in my bones to see Lorna lying helplessly on that hospital bed.I closed my eyes, rested my chin against the edge of the mattress, and buried my face in the blanket. Every breath inside my chest felt heavy, and I made up my mind right there that if my daughter's heart stopped beating, I was never going to find joy again in this life.The fear in my head was so blinding that I could not even hear the nurses moving around the room. I reached out my trembling fingers and squeezed her hand as tightly as I could."Please, Lorna! Do not leave your mother in this world," I whispered into her pillow, my tears soaking through the bedsheet. "Julian is at home waiting for us, and I promise you that I will never let anyone hurt you again if you just open your eyes for me."I stayed in that position for a long time, listening to my own ragged breathing and praying with every single part of m

ROOSEVELT’S POV"Nixie!! Nixie!!" I shouted as Nixie hurried into my office at the sound of my voice."Roosevelt! What is it? Why are you screaming my name like that?" She asked, surprised at the tension she saw on my face."Nixie, come and look at this screen and tell me if I am losing my mind," I growled, pointing my finger straight at my monitor.Obviously since yesterday I did not sleep for one second last night because of that picture of my house sent to my phone, so my eyes were bloodshot and my whole body was shaking with anger.My heart was pounding like a drum in my chest as I yanked my desk drawer open and grabbed my drawing book and slapped the book down on the desk right next to the screen because I wanted to prove to myself that I was not crazy.Nixie leaned over my shoulder so close that her breath was hot against my ear, her hands gripping the wooden desk."This is impossible, Rose," Nixie whispered, her breath smelling of coffee as her eyes jumped back and forth betwe