All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Wife Returns From The Dead : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Briar’s POVI inhaled sharply, already exhausted. “I could ask you the same, Isadora. What are you doing here?” I retortedIsadora frowned, eyes burning into mine. “I have every right to be here. Does Adrian know you are loitering around his house?” A chortle rolled off my lips. “isn’t that a dumb question to ask? You see me this comfortable, yet it doesn’t click in your head. Do you need me to help juggle your memory?” “You slept here through the night? Aren’t you ashamed?”“What is there to be ashamed about? Technically, I just spent the night with my husband. There is nothing wrong with that.” I boasted, taking delight in the horrified look on her face. “You bitch!” she fumed. “I had a feeling you would be trouble the moment you showed up out of nowhere. This was your plan all along, right? To make him carry so much guilt that he thinks he owes you some lifelong commitment?”I shrugged nonchalantly. “Whatever my plan must have been, it's not like he was never mine from the start

Briar’s POV“Here, drink this.” Adrian returned to the car, handing me a cup of coffee. I received it gingerly, wrapping my hands around it to feel the warmth before taking a sip. I don’t think I have felt this grateful to have someone around when it feels like I am about to crumble. After Rissa left, I was like a melting puddle unable to gather my thoughts. Thankfully, Adrian was quick to realize I had spent too much time inside and came to get me before they sent me out of the café for distracting the other customers. “How are you feeling?” he asked, caressing my back slowly.I bobbed my head in response with a sniff. “I am. I don’t know why I get so emotional lately. That must have been uncomfortable for you.”“Why worry about me? I have seen you in different emotional states, Briar. You have nothing to worry about.” He assured. “How did you know to come find me?”“I saw Rissa leaving and hoped you would be out soon too. But about ten minutes passed and you still didn’t show up.

Briar’s POVI glanced a bit longer than usual at the empty desk, letting out a tired huff before dragging my feet back to my table. I didn’t realize how much of an effect Rissa’s absence would have on me. Not seeing or hearing from her makes the reality more intense. I miss her, but I still need to get my thoughts together to understand her decision. She had sent a text yesterday to let me know she is settling in Florida nicely. The message was a wake-up call for me. I didn’t need to be told that if I did not respond at that moment, that might be the end of our relationship. I couldn’t let that happen. So, I swallowed my pride and had a long talk with her that went on for almost two hours. It felt so relieving afterwards. We are good now and I hope she does return to Atlanta soon. It's almost time for lunch and I will have to eat on my own again since Liam and I aren’t on talking terms just yet.“Are you heading out to lunch?” His question caught me off guard.I blinked rapidly as my

Adrian’s POVI patted my neck, feeling exhausted. I haven’t felt like this in ages. The entire day was from one mess to another. I had offered to spend the night with Briar, but she assured me she would be fine prompting me to head home, hoping to get drunk with Eric who said he would be home soon. It’s been a while since we had such a moment. I don’t think I can go to sleep with the way my head keeps exploding. I am still in shock and need a moment to sit still and not bother about anything. My hand paused on the door handle when I tried to unlock it and it pushed open easily. Stella is probably running late and forgot to shut the door behind her. Eric couldn’t have been back either, cause we spoke just a few minutes ago, unless he was pulling a prank. Sighing, I walked in and the entire space was pitch black. Did the light cut off? I searched my pocket for my phone to use the flashlight and found the switch. I found it and it lit up the room. My heart almost gave out at the sight o

Adrian’s POVThis has to be the longest morning of my life. The board members had to converge again despite having an emergency meeting barely twenty-four hours ago. The first thing the legal team advised was to keep our stocks from bleeding out and that means making a more public announcement about Isadora’s immediate suspension, backing it up with the fact that she has been arrested. Thankfully, Robert’s audit team investigation helped show some documents that Isadora had indeed forged to get her way. The IT team was able to hack into her mail and I almost passed out at the shady deals she made happen through emails.A press conference was arranged and I addressed the public, showing how affected I was by the whole situation. Even though I had nothing to do with it, on behalf of the company, I still had to promise a victim assistance fund, before the media monsters rope us into a narrative that isn’t ours while assuring them that a thorough investigation would be done. I didn’t leav