Todos os capítulos de Two Times Mrs Weston : Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

XAVIER'S POVI burst through the hospital doors, my voice echoing down the corridor. "Doctor! Someone! Please!"A nurse rushed toward me. "Sir, what's wrong?""It's Re.. I mean Alex.” He moved. His fingers moved. I felt it.”She nodded and walked down the hallway. Within moments, a doctor arrived, his expression serious but calm. He stepped inside, and I followed close behind, my heart pounding against my ribs.The doctor examined Reed carefully, checking his vitals, shining a light into his eyes, monitoring the machines. The silence stretched, each second feeling like an eternity.Finally, he turned to me.“Mr. Weston, involuntary movements can happen in patients recovering from head trauma,” the doctor explained. He paused, studying my face before continuing. “But in his case, what we’re seeing is encouraging. It suggests that his nervous system is still responding to stimulation.”I swallowed. “So… is he getting better?”“I wouldn’t say he’s out of danger yet.” His voice remained

XAVIER'S POVI and Ian had been sitting in this car for over ten minutes, yet I couldn't take my eyes off him. The streetlights flickered through the tinted windows, casting shadows across his face. Despite how furious I had been with him just an hour ago, I found myself studying him… the lines around his eyes, the tension in his jaw, the weight he carried that no one else could see.My gaze lingered on him. "You really did all that for Reed?"Ian shrugged, as if it were nothing. "Reed is like a son to me. Believe it or not, I care about him just as much as you do."I laughed bitterly. "Fifteen years. Fifteen years I tried to get him into the family, into the will, into everything. I tried everything: bribing, begging, even threatening. And nothing worked."I shook my head. "Thirteen years he lived under my roof without bearing my last name. Thirteen years I watched him grow up without the protection he deserved. And now, finally, it's going to happen."Ian's lips curved into a small

ARIA'S POV"Really?" I stared at him in disbelief. "So that's it? That was Sebastian in the car?"Xavier pulled me closer, his hands warm on my shoulders. "Yes, baby. I had to talk to him about Reed. About the will. About everything."I searched his face, looking for any hint of deception. All I found was exhaustion and sincerity.He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against his chest. His voice was soft when he spoke again. "How would you feel if Reed was to bear my last name?"I blinked. "Really? You can do that now? I thought Victor wouldn't allow it."Xavier shook his head. "After everything that's happened, the press conference, the accident, I'm done playing it safe with my father. I don't care what he thinks anymore. I'm adding Reed to the family will. I'm making it public. Whether he likes it or not."My face lit up. "Xavier, that would be really nice. I'm sure Reed would love that. He's always wanted to feel like he truly belongs."Xavier smiled, but there was a heavin

XAVIER'S POVOne month later.The boardroom hummed with the low murmur of conversation as I sat at the head of the table, flipping through the reports in front of me. The executives around me were deep in discussion, their voices overlapping as they debated the company's next move."The Asian expansion is progressing well," one of the directors said, gesturing at the screen behind me. "The Asian market alone has increased our annual revenue by thirty percent. We've secured partnerships in three new markets, and the initial projections are promising."I nodded. "And the sustainability initiative? Where are we on that?"A younger executive leaned forward. "We've identified several key areas for improvement. Energy efficiency, waste reduction, supply chain optimization. The initial investment would be significant, but the long-term ROI is substantial.""Let's focus on energy efficiency first," I said. "Roll it out in the main headquarters, then expand from there. I want a full report on

DEAN'S POVI grabbed the bottle and tilted it back, letting the burn slide down my throat. The alcohol blurred my vision, and I staggered backward, catching myself against the edge of the desk.I groaned as I slid the black glove over my left hand, the leather hiding what was left. The fingers that Xavier had taken. The ones I would never get back.I cursed under my breath, yanking the glove into place.A maid appeared in the doorway, her eyes lowered. "Sir, your mother is here."I sighed, waving a hand. "Let her in."Allison stepped inside, her heels clicking against the floor. Her eyes swept across the room, taking in the bottles of alcohol littering the floor, the scattered clothes, the chaos I had let consume me."Is this how you want to live your life now?" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the silence. "Drowning yourself in alcohol while the world moves on without you?"I grabbed another bottle and sat down heavily, not bothering to look at her. "Why are you here?"She sat ac