บททั้งหมดของ From Discarded Wife, Now the Untouchable Heiress : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

~~Damon’s POV~~I pushed open the double doors of Boardroom A, stepping onto the thick, plush carpet with a confident stride that I had practiced in the mirror that morning. Still, sweat prickled at the back of my neck beneath the stiff collar of my tailored suit. Melissa walked half a step behind me, clutching her tablet so tightly her knuckles had gone white. Two of our senior Moretti Group executives, Arthur and David, followed closely, their presence meant to back us up, though I could feel the tension radiating off them as well.Around the massive mahogany conference table sat seven senior board directors of E&H Investments. At the center of the table, sitting in the chief investor’s chair like she had been born for it, was Hazel.She looked imposing. The sharp charcoal-grey suit she wore was perfectly tailored, not a single crease out of place. Her dark hair was pulled back into a sleek, severe style that left her face completely open — cold, beautiful, and completely unreadable

~~Kai’s POV~~I was sitting in my office, staring blankly at three different syndicate security reports spread across my heavy mahogany desk. My mind wasn't on the numbers or the territory expansion. It has been a busy day today and I was completely exhausted but I still had a few technical software expansions to work on before the close of the day. My phone chimed against the polished wood.I picked it up, expecting an update from one of my underbosses, but the caller ID showed Sophia. I slid the phone to my ear."Sophia," I answered, leaning back in my leather chair. "What’s up girl? Are you good?""I’m doing perfectly fine, Boss Man," Sophia’s sharp, confident voice echoed through the speaker. "I’m just calling to make sure you actually have your life together. I hope you have something grand planned out for next week."I pinched the bridge of my nose, frowning. "What are you talking about? My next week's schedule is still on, I have several meetings and appointments next week.A

The world beyond our glowing ring of candlelight completely faded away.It was just the cool night breeze rustling through the cypress trees, the quiet, rhythmic lap of Lake Albano against the shore below, and Kai holding me as if I were the only precious thing left in the world.I leaned back against his chest, feeling the deep, steady rise and fall of his breathing beneath my cheek. Kai’s left arm was wrapped snugly around my waist, pulling me flush into his warmth, while his right hand held a strawberry dipped in dark chocolate."Open up, bellisima," he murmured, his deep baritone vibrating through my back.I turned my head slightly, looking up at his sharp jawline and the soft, rare tenderness in his dark eyes. I parted my lips, taking a bite of the strawberry right from his fingers. The rich dark chocolate combined with the sweet berry burst on my tongue, and I let out an appreciative hum, closing my eyes."Mmm…delicious," I whispered, turning around on the velvet blanket so I wa

~~Kai’s POV~~The twin turbochargers of the Bugatti roared through the empty Roman streets, the digital speedometer hovering dangerously high as I tore through every red light between Lake Albano and the city center.Beside me, Hazel kept glancing at me from where she sat in the passenger seat, her hands tightly clutched around her seatbelt. The peaceful, starlit glow from the lake was completely gone, replaced by a sharp, suffocating silence inside the cabin."Kai, please talk to me," Hazel begged softly, her dark eyes wide with mounting concern. "What is going on? What happened on that call? You're driving like we're running for our lives.""Nothing you need to worry about right now, bellisima," I said, forcing my voice to remain even and smooth, though my knuckles were turning bone-white against the leather steering wheel. "Reed called because an issue came up at one of my properties. I just need to get you home safely." I lied, but it wasn't entirely a lie if you looked closely be

~~Kai’s POV~~"Just make sure you're ready, son," Victor said, his hand resting on the golden top of his cane. "Because Marcelo isn't the only problem coming your way."Before he could push the elevator button to leave, the light footsteps of heels clicking softly against the hallway floor broke the heavy tension in the room.Hazel stepped out of the bedroom corridor into the grand living room. She was wearing a cream-colored silk robe, her dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, still looking a little sleepy. But the second she saw my father standing there, she froze, her eyes widening in surprise."Oh," she murmured, quickly pulling her robe tighter around herself. "Good morning, Mr. Valentino. I didn't realize we had company."I watched my father turn toward her. A year ago, back when she was trapped as Damon's ignored wife, Victor wouldn't have even looked at her. But now? Now she was running E&H Investments, tearing up European real estate markets, and standing on her own two feet