All Chapters of My Accidental Billionaire Husband : Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

~Julian~I had spent most of the morning staring at the same three names on the whiteboard in my office, none of them fitting the shape of what I actually needed them to explain.Delia's name sat at the top, underlined twice, and I had crossed it out and rewritten it three separate times over the past hour, unable to fully commit to either keeping it there or removing it. She had given Jude the footage; that much I was certain of. Sam's research had confirmed as much. But the deeper scheme, the identity fraud, the years of planning it must have taken to build Jude's cover convincingly enough to survive scrutiny, none of that fit a woman who had spent two years failing to notice her fake husband would never be her real husband and did not love her.Zane knocked once and let himself in without waiting for an answer, the way he always did."You look like a man who has been arguing with a whiteboard," he said, dropping into the chair across from my desk."I have been arguing with a whiteb

~Katia~The jet climbed above the clouds a little after nine in the morning, the cabin filled with the low hum of engines and the sound of Aiden's excited chatter as he pressed his face against the window, watching the ground disappear beneath us.Julian sat in the pilot's seat, headset resting easily around his neck, his hands moving over the controls with an ease that made something in my chest go still. I remembered the afternoon six months earlier when he had asked me to teach him how to fly, the two of us standing in his private hangar looking up at the same Gulfstream G650 we were sitting in now, one of several aircraft Julian kept there, the twin of the one I owned myself parked only a few bays down. We had spent three hours in the cockpit that day, going over instruments and radio calls and the basic mechanics of everything a jet this size required, and I remembered how carefully he had listened, how many questions he had asked, and how pleased I had felt watching him absorb

~Katia~We woke early on our first full day in Seoul, the jet lag still tugging at all three of us, but Aiden was already dressed and standing at the foot of our bed before either Julian or I had fully opened our eyes."Palace day," he announced, as though this had been the plan all along and we were simply behind schedule.It had, in fact, been the plan all along, mostly because Aiden had spent the entire flight from New York scrolling through pictures of Gyeongbokgung Palace on my phone and declaring, with total confidence, that he intended to become a palace guard when he grew up.We arrived just as the gates opened, the morning air cool and bright, the palace grounds stretching out in front of us with sweeping tiled roofs and wide stone courtyards that made Aiden go quiet for the first time all morning, simply staring."It's huge," he said finally."It is," Julian agreed, crouching down slightly so he was closer to Aiden's eye line and pointing toward the main hall. "Kings used to

Julian’s POVKatia's hand slipped from mine the moment the bedroom door clicked shut behind us. She pressed a palm to her stomach and took a shaky step toward the bathroom.“I thought the sickness had ended,” I said, concern already tightening my voice.Katia didn’t answer. She took another step and swayed. I moved fast, catching her before she could fall. I scooped her up into my arms without a word and carried her straight into the bathroom. She barely made it to the toilet before she started throwing up. I held her hair back with one hand and rubbed slow circles on her back with the other, my jaw clenched tight.When the wave passed, she slumped against the side of the tub, breathing hard. I wet a towel and wiped her face gently. “Easy,” I murmured. “I’ve got you.”She tried to stand, but her legs gave out. I caught her again. This time she didn’t stay conscious. Her eyes rolled back and her body went limp in my arms.“Katia.” My voice came out sharper than I intended. I lowered he

~Katia~I found Julian on the balcony of our suite that evening, Aiden already asleep down the hall, the city spread out below us in a wash of light that had started to feel less foreign with every passing day.He heard me step out and turned, offering me the other chair without a word, the way he had settled into doing lately, with small gestures that asked nothing and simply made room.I did not sit."I need to tell you something," I said.He straightened slightly, his full attention shifting toward me in the way it always did when he sensed something mattered."I am pregnant," I said.The words left me easier than I expected, no trembling, no searching for a gentler way to say it, just the plain fact of it finally spoken out loud between us rather than carried silently in my own chest for weeks.Julian did not move for a moment.Then he rose from the chair and crossed the small space between us, stopping close enough that I could feel the warmth coming off him in the cool evening a