Todos los capítulos de Married To A Billionaire Nightmare : Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

LORETTABy the time I finally awoke, I had come to one very important conclusion: Elion Fitzpatrick was going to be the death of me.Sunlight fell warmly across my skin, slipping through the floor-to-ceiling windows. I blinked sleepily, my mind still wrapped in the fog of sleep, and for a few seconds, I simply stared at the ceiling.Then I turned my head; a soft gasp left my lips. “What in the world?”I pushed myself upright, the sheets sliding down to my waist as my eyes widened.Elion's room was... different.Not completely different. The dark walls were still there, the expensive furniture still had that his sophisticated touch, and the enormous bed remained exactly where it had always been. But somehow, during the hours I had been asleep, my room and his had merged into something that was unmistakably ours.My colorful throw pillows were scattered among his dark ones. A few of my fiction books had appeared on the shelves beside his collection of business and finance books. One of

LORETTAThree hours later, I had come to a conclusion: the man I was about to marry in a few weeks was completely insane.“Paris,” I mused for what felt like the hundredth time that day.The word still sounded absurd coming out of my mouth.ParisAs in Paris, France.As in the city of lights, romance, beautiful architecture, expensive restaurants, and people who probably drank champagne for breakfast.And apparently, as in our first date.I glanced sideways at the man walking beside me as we crossed the private terminal toward his jet. Elion looked completely unbothered by the fact that he had casually announced we were flying across an ocean for dinner.He had dressed up before we left home; he wore a pair of tailored black trousers and a crisp white shirt, the first few buttons deliberately left undone in what I could swear was a plot to tempt me. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his strong forearms and the manly lines on his wrist; a dark limited edition watch sat perfectly a

LORETTAI don't think I will ever forget the moment I looked up at the Eiffel Tower and realized Elion had actually brought me here.Not for business, not some important meeting, not because the Elite Group demanded it, but for me.My heart was fluttering so hard that I felt like I would burst into a flock of butterflies soon. The Eiffel Tower lit up with its golden lights, making the entire evening feel more magical It was magical how Elion and I had gone from escaping for our lives at District Six One to spending a night together in Paris. If that wasn't magic, I didn't know what was.The elevator carried us upward, Paris shrinking beneath us with every second. Lights stretched across the city like scattered stars. I stood close to the glass, completely mesmerized; I couldn't even hide my excitement if I tried. “Elion,” I called his name again. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was waiting for him to fall back into his grumpy, cold default setting, but every second of it, Elion p

ELIONMy entire body went rigid, For a few seconds, I simply stared at Sean wondering how quickly I could dismember this man and hide the body parts. The words had come out of his mouth far too easily, like it wasn't my Rea we were talking about. “Be very careful what you imply next,” I warned Sean, the suicidal bastard, didn't back down. “I'm not implying anything" He lifted both hands in surrender “I am simply telling you that the Sterling connection is the most obvious lead we have.”“The Sterling connection,” I repeated coldly. “Or my fiancée Loretta?”His silence was answer enough. I pushed away from my desk, rising slowly, Sean's brows furrowed in worry. “Elion—”“Don't you dare” I snapped, every muscle in my body drawing tight. “Don't you dare sit in my office and accuse my fiancée of betraying me because she shares a surname with the man who tried to destroy me.” Hot anger coursed through my veins ans I swear to everything holy, if it weren't for the fact that Sean and I ha

LORETTA A chilling cold rolled down my spine Of all the people I could have expected to see standing outside Fitzpatrick Holdings, Heath was the last.He smiled when he saw me; that smile made my stomach twist.I hadn't seen him in weeks, and honestly, I had no intention of ever seeing him again.I tightened my fingers around my phone. He crossed the street slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. “Loretta.”I didn't answer, and he stopped a few feet away from me, a frown forming on his lips. “You look happy.”My eyes narrowed to slits. “What do you want?”A flash of annoyance passed through his eyes, but it was gone in a blink. “Look, I know you're all lovely dovey with Fitzpatrick now, but I'm here to warn you about something that's coming, and I'm only doing this because I care”A mocking scoff left my lips; I eyed him in disbelief. “You came out here to warn me?”“Yes" He answered without hesitation. “You need to start preparing yourself.”I had half a mind to smack him across the f