Todos los capítulos de THE BILLIONAIRE'S ACCIDENTAL BRIDE: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

The night felt different after that kiss.Amara could still feel Alexander’s arms around her even though they were no longer touching.They stood in the quiet living room for a moment, neither of them speaking.The air between them felt warm… but also complicated.Alexander finally stepped back slightly, running a hand through his hair as if trying to regain control.“That probably shouldn’t have happened,” he said.Amara raised an eyebrow.“You seem to say that after every kiss.”Alexander almost smiled.“That’s because every time it happens, things become more complicated.”Amara crossed her arms.“And yet you keep doing it.”Alexander looked at her.“You didn’t exactly stop me.”Her cheeks warmed slightly.“That’s not the point.”“Then what is the point?”Amara hesitated.The truth was she didn’t even know anymore.This marriage had started as a contract.Simple.Clear.Temporary.But now?Nothing about it felt simple anymore.Before she could answer, Alexander’s phone suddenly vib

For several seconds after Victor left, the office remained completely silent.The only sound in the room was the low hum of Alexander’s laptop and the distant echo of Victor’s footsteps fading down the hallway.Amara stood near the door, her heart still beating faster than normal.That man had walked in like he owned the entire building.Like he owned Alexander.And the strange part was that Alexander hadn’t argued.He hadn’t shouted.He hadn’t even tried to stop him.Instead, he had simply stood there, staring at the flash drive Victor had left behind.The small silver device now sat in the center of Alexander’s desk.Amara slowly walked closer.“You’re just going to stare at it forever?” she asked.Alexander didn’t answer.His expression remained hard and unreadable.She folded her arms and leaned against the edge of the desk.“That man walks into your office, threatens your entire company, claims your father stole from him, and your response is… silence?”Alexander finally looked u

Victor’s laughter still echoed in Amara’s ears long after he left the warehouse. She stood beside Alexander, watching investigators move around the building, opening boxes and scanning documents. The entire scene felt surreal. Just yesterday, she had been living a quiet life. Now she was standing inside a warehouse that was being investigated for financial crimes. And somehow… She had become part of a war between two powerful men. Amara glanced at Alexander. His expression was calm. Too calm. “Are you okay?” she asked quietly. Alexander didn’t answer immediately. His eyes were focused on the investigators moving through the building. “I expected something like this,” he finally said. “You expected your warehouse to be raided?” “Yes.” Amara frowned. “You sound like this doesn’t bother you.” Alexander looked at her then. “Oh, it bothers me.” “Then why do you look so relaxed?” Alexander leaned slightly closer to her. “Because Victor made a mista

Amara didn’t move. For several seconds after Alexander spoke, the words hung heavily in the air. “He’s coming after you.” Her mind struggled to process it. “Why me?” she finally asked. Alexander ran a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated. “Because you’re the easiest way to get to me.” Amara felt a chill run down her spine. “So I’m bait?” Alexander’s eyes softened slightly. “You’re not bait.” “That’s exactly what it sounds like.” Alexander walked closer to her. “Victor thinks threatening you will make me back down.” Amara crossed her arms. “And will it?” Alexander’s answer was immediate. “No.” She studied his face carefully. There was something intense in his gaze tonight. Something she hadn’t seen before. Protectiveness. “Then what happens now?” she asked. Alexander glanced toward the window, as if expecting danger to appear at any moment. “Now we stay careful.” “That sounds vague.” “It’s supposed to.” Amara sighed. “Well… I’m officially nervous.” Al

The drive back to the mansion was filled with silence.Not the comfortable kind.The heavy kind.Amara sat beside Alexander, her mind racing with everything Adrian had revealed.The evidence was hidden in the mansion.Inside Alexander’s own house.“Your father hid evidence in your home,” she said finally.Alexander nodded slightly without taking his eyes off the road.“That’s what Adrian claims.”“And you believe him?”Alexander didn’t answer immediately.“I believe he’s telling the truth about one thing.”“What’s that?”“Victor is afraid.”Amara leaned back in her seat.“Well… if there’s really evidence hidden in the house, that would explain why.”Alexander turned into the driveway.The massive gates opened slowly as the car approached.The mansion looked quiet.Peaceful.Almost too peaceful.“Funny,” Amara murmured.“What?”“That something so dangerous could be hidden somewhere so normal.”Alexander parked the car.“Danger often hides in ordinary places.”They stepped inside the ma