Todos los capítulos de Hidden No More: The Billionaire’s Plus-Sized Secret: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Laura's POVThe trip back home had been surprisingly quick.Maybe it was because my head still wasn't completely right after everything that had happened at my father's estate. Or maybe it was because I knew what was waiting for me the moment we got back to the city.Work.Lots and lots of work.Quinn had practically forbidden me from throwing myself back into my schedule immediately. For the first three days after we returned, he insisted I rest, eat properly, take my medication, and avoid anything remotely stressful."You have to take things slow" he had muttered more than once whenever he caught me reaching for my laptop.As much as I appreciated the concern, staying in bed all day was torture.I wasn't built for doing absolutely nothing.Eventually, after a few days of rest and countless lectures from Quinn, I felt normal enough to ease back into a regular routine.Which was exactly how I found myself seated inside one of titan's media conference rooms a week later with star shot

Quinn's POVI had barely taken three steps out of my office with laura. when my phone buzzed inside my pocket.Devon: I need to speak to you. Now.My brows pulled together.That wasn't like him.If Devon wanted to talk, he usually knocked on my office door or called. A text that short, especially with the word now, meant one thing.He had found something.Laura looked up from where she stood beside the elevator."Everything okay?"I slipped my phone back into my pocket and forced a small smile."I have to handle something with Devon."Concern and disappointment flickered across her face.Damn it. We were supposed to spend the day together.Guilt clwed on my insides. “I'm really sorry, but I really have to go" "Will it take long?" She asked.I stepped closer, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear before placing a soft kiss on her forehead."Less than two hours."She searched my face as though trying to decide whether she believed me."Promise?""I promise."She smiled faintl

Quinn's POVThree reactions.That was all it took.The silence had barely lasted two seconds before I noticed them.First, her eyes widened. Then her lips pressed together into a thin, rigid line. Finally, her shoulders stiffened just enough that someone else might have missed it.I didn't.I had spent years working beside Elena. I knew every expression she wore. Or at least, I thought I did."I asked you a question, Elena," I said calmly. "I'd like an answer."She swallowed hard before replying. "Sir... I don't think this is a professional conversation.""I asked you a question, Elena," I repeated, my voice firmer this time. "And I expect an answer."She looked at me.Then away.Then toward the window.Finally, her gaze settled on her shoes.I'd never seen her nervous before. Not once. Not during billion-naira negotiations. Not during shareholder meetings. Not while cleaning up disasters that would've made lesser assistants resign on the spot.But now...She couldn't even look me in

Laura's POVMy eyebrows lifted slightly as I studied Quinn's face. He looked... different. Tired. Guilty. Almost frightened."What exactly is going on, Quinn?" I asked gently, resting my hand over his. "You know you can tell me anything, right?"A small, sad smile crossed his face before disappearing just as quickly. He took in another deep breath, as though every word sitting inside him weighed a thousand pounds."That day... after you found out Hemsworth was cheating..." he began, his voice rough. "This is really hard for me to say."I rubbed slow circles over his shoulder, waiting patiently."You deserve better than me, Laura," he said quietly, unable to meet my eyes. "You know that, right?"My brows furrowed."What do you mean?" I asked softly. "Just tell me."He swallowed hard before reaching for both of my hands and holding them tightly between his."I need to let you go."For a second, I wasn't sure I had heard him correctly."What do you mean?" I asked again, my voice calm des

Laura’s POVThe food arrived, and I hated how my mouth watered the moment the plate was placed in front of me.I stared at it for a few seconds, almost offended by my own reaction. I had just spent the better part of the last hour feeling like my entire life had been ripped apart, and somehow my stomach had decided that this was the perfect moment to remind me that I hadn't eaten properly.Anto noticed.“You look like you're about to fight the food,” he said, leaning back in his chair.He laughed quietly, when I didn't answer.I didn't see anything funny.I took the first bite. It was good. Really good.That somehow made me even more irritated.I ate another bite, keeping my eyes on the plate while Anto remained across from me. He had been unusually quiet for the last few minutes, which I appreciated. The last thing I needed was someone interrogating me about what had happened.But apparently, he couldn't stay quiet forever.“You know,” he began, “you don't have to tell me anything yo