All Chapters of The Wife He Rejected And Humiliated Is a Billionaire CEO: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Julian woke to heat. Lena’s body was molded into his, her hair cascading over his chest. Warmth filled his chest, making him smile as he began kissing the back of her head and her shoulders.The bite marks and fingerprints he had left on her skin during their activities the day before were still prominent.He winced at the sight and reminded himself not to get carried away again. Then he pulled her even closer, afraid that any distance between them might cause him to lose her again.Now that Julian had Lena again, the last thing he wanted was to—An aching tightness and delectable warmth sent a zap down Julian’s spine, pulling a moan from deep within his throat. He looked down, trying to shift back when realization hit. There was no space between them. His dick was still inside her.Julian slapped a hand over his mouth, his skin flushing crimson at the realization. He vividly recalled pulling out last night, cleaning both of them up before they finally slept… So how did he end up shov

A physical wave of nausea washed over Julian, hitting him with a force that sent him stumbling backward against the wall.He wasn’t sure he had heard correctly. The world tilted. He hunched over, bracing his palms against his trembling knees to keep himself upright. His breathing came in sharp, ragged heaves as the room spun around him. The floor felt too close yet miles away, rotating until a bitter taste rose in the back of his throat.He swallowed hard, panting, staring at a fixed point on the rug.In that suffocating silence, a realization settled into his bones: he had been a complete fool. He had been so hopelessly blinded by his desperate desire to win Lena back that he had ignored what was staring him directly in the face.He remembered the similarities he shared with Junior—similarities that could only be explained by genetics. Yet, he had waved them aside every single time. He had ignored his own eyes and instincts because he had blindly trusted Lena’s words. Even when Le

“Lena! You better get that Julian Black to get his dogs off my back right now, or I swear to God, you will never see your son alive again!” Jack's voice exploded through the phone speaker, distorted, manic, and high-pitched.The air in the bedroom instantly turned to ice. Lena choked on her own breath, her fingers clamping around the vibrating device so tightly her knuckles turned a stark, bloodless white.“Jack! What is wrong with you?” she cried out, her voice cracking as she leaned over the phone. “Why would you do something like this? He's a child, Jack!”“Stop asking stupid questions and get those people off my back!” he roared.A deep roaring sound cut into the background of the call. Lena’s eyes widened, her chest heaving as she recognized the heavy hum of tires spinning at a speed.“W-wait… what is that sound?” Lena stammered, a sickening drop in her stomach making her dizzy. “Are you driving? Are you driving like that… with my son in the car?”“See? This is exactly why I do

Leo was just about to step out of his car when his phone vibrated in his palm.He glanced down, his chest tightening in surprise when he saw Julian’s name plastered across the illuminated screen. He hesitated for a second, then slid the button to answer and brought the phone to his ear.“If you’re calling to say you’ve fucked things up with my sister again, you better be prepared for what I’m going to do to you,” Leo threatened, gritting his teeth.There was a heavy beat of silence on the other end of the line before Julian’s voice finally came through the speaker.“Maybe I have fucked things up with her. I wouldn't really know until the dust settles,” Julian replied, his tone unexpectedly flat.“What dust?” Leo asked, his brows pulling into a deep frown.“Junior was taken by Jack.”“What?!” Leo barked, his grip tightening on the steering wheel.“Relax,” Julian cut in. “I already got him back. We’re at the hospital right now, and they are prepping him for his surgery as we speak.”“Fu

Antonio was lounging in the armchair of his father’s office, staring blankly at the desk, when the door finally clicked open.Luoni walked in, his expression impassive. He didn't even startle to see his son waiting for him. He merely paused, giving Antonio a cold, calculating look, before continuing toward his desk.“Did you already hear from Leo?” Luoni asked, tossing his coat onto a side chair. “Pedro called me. He said there is an emergency with Julian’s little boy.”“Ah…” Antonio’s voice was dangerously quiet. “Julian.”“Yes, Julian.” Luoni sat down, pulling a folder toward himself. When Antonio didn't reply, the older man looked up, his patience already thinning. “What is wrong with you?”“I don’t know,” Antonio said, tilting his head up. His face was a mask of cold fury. “Why don’t you tell me?”Luoni froze, his hands hovering over the paperwork. “Excuse me?”“I often wondered why Julian ran away from home," Antonio mused, leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "I use