All Chapters of CLAIMED BY THE BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Liam's POVIt had been two days since I last spoke to Ava. Damien had stopped visiting, and Diana was beginning to miss him. I noticed the change in her mood, but I had decided to keep the children away from the problems between Ava and me for now.I knew I needed to explain the situation to Diana eventually, especially since she might start asking questions about why Ava and Damien were no longer around. However, I wasn't sure how much to tell her without confusing her.After a long day at Reynolds Holdings, I was on my way to Élysée Noir, the French restaurant where my grandmother had arranged dinner. She had sent me a message earlier, saying she had a special announcement to make.Knowing Margaret, I suspected I wouldn't like whatever she had planned.When my driver stopped outside the restaurant, he opened the door for me. I stepped out and immediately noticed six paparazzi gathered near the entrance.Before I could question their presence, a black Cadillac pulled up. Genevieve

Genevieve's POVFour days.In just four days, Liam Reynolds would officially become my fiancé, and the entire world would be watching us.I sat in front of the mirror at an exclusive boutique, examining the dress I had just tried on. It was beautiful, elegant, and expensive, exactly the kind of dress a woman in my position should wear to her engagement party.Yet I couldn't bring myself to smile.Liam wasn't here.We had been asked to come together to select our outfits for the engagement party, but I had been waiting for almost an hour, and there was still no sign of him.I wasn't surprised, though. Liam had never been enthusiastic about anything concerning our engagement."Margaret," my mother began, glancing toward the entrance, "where is Liam? Shouldn't he be here by now?"Margaret barely looked concerned."He's probably caught up with work. You know how demanding his schedule can be."I pressed my lips together.Work.That was always the excuse.Deep down, I knew Liam might not s

Liam's POVSaturday morning arrived, and I was still in bed when someone knocked on my door."Come in."The door opened, revealing Clara and Adrian. My sister stopped at the entrance, staring at me in disbelief."You're still sleeping?"I glanced at the clock. "It's morning, Clara. The party is in the evening.""We know that," Adrian replied, walking into the room. "But your grandmother has already turned the entire house upside down. Everyone is preparing for tonight, and you're here sleeping like it's an ordinary Saturday."Clara groaned. "The way Grandma is giving orders for an engagement party, I wonder what she'll do when it's time for your actual wedding."I sat up and rubbed my eyes."Don't remind me."Adrian pulled a chair closer to the bed. "Man, why are you doing this to yourself? You could put an end to all this today."I shrugged."You know my grandmother. Margaret Reynolds doesn't take no for an answer, especially when it concerns the family. I could refuse to marry Genev

Dr. Miranda Kane’s POVI stared at the stack of bills on my desk, wondering how much longer I could keep pretending everything was under control.The hospital was struggling.Two suppliers had refused to deliver essential equipment until we cleared our outstanding payments. The staff had been asking about their salaries, and the hospital’s management had started discussing which departments could be cut back.I had spent years building this place. I couldn’t stand the thought of watching it fall apart.My phone rang.It was my daughter’s school.“Good afternoon, Dr. Kane,” the woman on the other end said. “We’re calling to remind you that your daughter’s outstanding fees are due this week.”I closed my eyes briefly.“I know. I’ll make the payment as soon as I can.”“We understand, ma’am, but we need to settle the account before the next term.”“I said I’ll pay it.”I ended the call and stared at my phone.Being a single mother meant every responsibility rested on my shoulders. There w

Ava’s POVMonday morning began with Damien sitting quietly at the breakfast table.I was helping him get ready for school when I noticed he had barely touched his food.“Sweetheart, are you okay?”He looked up at me. “I don’t feel too well, Mummy.”My heart tightened.“What’s wrong? Does your stomach hurt?”He shook his head. “I just feel tired.”I immediately remembered Miranda’s call. Damien’s blood condition. The possibility that something could go wrong as he grew older.I crouched beside him and touched his forehead.“You don’t feel hot. But we’ll go to the hospital after I come back from work, okay? The doctor will check you.”“Do I have to go to school?”“I know you don’t feel like going, but if you feel worse, tell your teacher immediately. I’ll come and get you.”He nodded.I wanted to keep him home, but I had a board meeting at Cross Industries that morning. I told myself I would take him for a checkup as soon as work was over.After dropping him off, I drove to the office w