All Chapters of 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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ARIA'S POV The continuous banging on the bedroom door drags me out of sleep.My entire body feels used and so satisfied that even lifting my eyelids is an effort. I am tangled with Noah — my back against his chest, one of his arms locked around my waist, his face buried in the curve of my neck.“Who is that?” I mutter, voice rough after another round of knocking.Noah stirs. His hold loosens just enough for him to push up on one elbow. He looks down at me, hair disordered, eyes still heavy with sleep, and the corner of his mouth curves when he takes in the state of me. There is a faint bruise on his lower lip—my doing—and when he sits up I catch the angry red lines my nails left down his back and shoulders.He reaches for one of his shirts at the foot of the bed and helps me into it. The fabric falls to mid-thighI try to tug it lower, fail, and end up simply wrapping the sheet around my waist instead. Noah glances down at himself, then lower. His cock is already hard, thick and he

122. HE IS MISSING

NOAH'S POV Twenty-eight hours. That is how long it has been since Aria left for Paris. She landed safely. Matteo confirmed it. That should have been enough. She told us about the short business trip a few days after the zoo and arcade— one week after Remy’s birthday. When I said I wanted to go with her she gave me excuses — that I should use the time to bond properly with our son, that it was only a few days, that she would be back before we had time to miss her properly. I could have pushed. I could have brought Remy along and turned it into time for the three of us. I didn’t because I have my own plans. The ring sits under the lamp. Four years this thing was missing. Aline brought it back when she and Antoine came for Remy’s birthday. She handed it over without ceremony, like she was returning a borrowed pen. I have not stopped looking at it since. I imagine the moment it slides onto Aria’s finger. The moment she stops being able to walk away for “short business trips”

123. MY LIFE IS OVER

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This chapter contains child abduction, violence against a child, physical abuse, threats, and references to drugging/poisoning. Some scenes may be distressing or triggering for sensitive readers. Please read with caution. THIRD PERSON POV Inside the black SUV, Lora twisted in the passenger seat to look at the small figure slumped in the back. Remy’s head rested against the window, dark lashes still against his cheeks. The sedative had held longer than expected. “How many more minutes before we get there?” she asked. Mario glanced at her in the rear-view mirror, hands tight on the wheel. “Soon, Lo. Soon. But… do you think this won’t put us in real trouble?” Lora’s face crumpled on cue. Tears welled and spilled with ease. “What trouble? If you don’t want to help, just say so. You can leave. Everyone always leaves. Aria has hated and bullied me since we were children. Even now she cries those little tears and everyone rushes to her side. I thought at leas

124. KILL ME IF YOU WANT

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This chapter contains physical assault, threats, drugging, violence, and references to sexual assault/rape. Some scenes may be disturbing or triggering for sensitive readers. Please read with caution. THIRD PERSON POV Lora’s eyes opened slowly, the darkness pressing in from all sides. The floor beneath her was cold, bare concrete that leached the warmth from her skin and made her bound wrists and ankles ache. She had no idea how long she had been here—minutes or hours blurred together after the warehouse door had exploded inward. The memory returned in fragments. Armed men flooding the space. Noah King at the front, face stripped of anything human. He had gone straight to the boy, cutting the ropes with quick, precise movements, lifting the small body into his arms without a glance wasted on her. Only when he passed did he speak, voice low and final: “You will regret this.” The look in his eyes had frozen something inside her. Then rough hands had drag

125. DID I MAKE A MISTAKE?

THIRD PERSON POV The door opened again after a long time. Lora’s body went rigid against the cold floor at the sound of it opening. Every muscle still throbbed from what Mario had done to her—twice in her pussy, once in her ass, and then the brutal use of her mouth until he spilled across her face and chest. She felt hollowed out, scraped clean of anything that had once been hers. The short he had left behind hung loose around her upper thighs, doing nothing to cover the swollen, used state of her. Her own clothes were ruined beyond salvage. She had stopped trying to cover herself hours ago. Maybe he’s sleeping now, she thought, staring at Mario’s curled form in the corner. He had broken down after the last orgasm, sobbing like a child before folding in on himself. The room still smelled of sex and sweat. Three men stepped inside. Noah entered first. The temperature in the room seemed to drop around him. The man from earlier— Falcon flanked him on the right; the third man

126. BRING THE OTHERS IN

THIRD PERSON POV Noah stood near the window of the private clinic room, his tall silhouette outlined by the fluorescent lights above. His security forces had locked down the whole city immediately Naomi had shared the news. Cars were stopped and searched. The media was already spiraling with rumors, and the Mayor’s office had called twice, but Noah didn't care. None of that mattered right now. "Is she ready to talk?" Noah asked without turning around. "She's still showing some resistance, sir," Falcon replied from the doorway, his voice low and even. "Bring the others in," Noah said, his tone devoid of warmth. "She will regret ever taking a breath. I will burn down everything and everyone connected to her." To the rest of the world, Noah appeared unyielding, a man made of tempered steel. But inside, Agony and fury were tearing him apart Earlier, when he had stood over his son’s bed, his chest had constricted at the faint, purple-red bruises marring the boy's small cheek. Re

127. I HAVE NO RELATIONSHIP WITH HER

THIRD PERSON POV Her mother tore free of the men holding her long enough to close the distance and slap her daughter hard across the face. “This is all your fault, you useless piece of shit. My father is dead because of you.” Another slap. “I told you to be smart if you wanted to play these games. How dare you drag me into it? How dare you drag the family?” Her father had been shot when he foolishly tried to fight Noah’s men at his home. The men pulled her back before a third strike could land. Richard remained on the floor where he had been pushed, breathing hard, red-rimmed eyes fixed on Lora’s ruined state. He said nothing. The coldness in his stare needed no words. George Whitmore came awake fully only when Falcon forced him to his knees in front of Noah. Sweat already shone on his forehead. “I know nothing about this, Mr. King,” he stammered, voice cracking. “Nothing. I swear it.” “You’re here because of your relationship with her,” Falcon said flatly. Whitmore’s he

128. THE PRICE OF YOUR LIFE HAS BEEN PAID (1)

ARIA'S POV JFK is louder than I remember. The arrivals hall presses in from every side—rolling suitcases, overlapping announcements, the scent of coffee and jet fuel. I stand near the glass doors with my phone in one hand, scanning the crowd for Matteo. He went to collect the luggage. It shouldn't take this long. Paris was a blur of back-to-back board meetings, but all I can think about is home. Home in New York. Home with Noah. A giggle slips out before I can stop it, earning me a strange glance from a passing traveler. I press a hand to my flushed cheek, feeling ridiculously exposed. I miss him. I miss Noah so much it aches. It took me five days to convince him to stay behind in New York instead of trailing me across the Atlantic. Five days of relentless bargaining, coaxing, and using every weapon in my arsenal—both my mouth and my body—until he finally relented. Recalling the way he held me hostage in our bed, guilt-tripping me into giving him whatever he wanted, makes

129. THE PRICE OF YOUR LIFE HAS BEEN PAID (2)

ARIA'S POV "I'll double it!" I scream, pressing myself against the partition. "Ten times! I'll pay ten times whatever they offered you! Just let me out!" He shakes his head, tears welling in his own eyes as he looks back at the deserted road. "I don't have a choice, young lady. My family... they're in their hands. They owe dangerous people money they can never repay. If I don't kill you today, my wife and children will die. I decided to sacrifice my life for theirs. I will be dying alongside you today... I just need you to forgive me." "No! Listen to me!" I plead, my voice raw, clawing at the glass. "You know the King family, don't you?! Nobody has more power than them! Noah is my boyfriend! He is the father of my son! He can protect your family! He can rescue them! What assurance do you even have that those monsters won't go back on their word once you're dead?! But I can promise you—I swear on my life—I will convince Noah to save your family and let you go! If you kill me, Noa

130: SHE CANNOT BE GONE

NOAH'S POV I pull a handkerchief from my breast pocket to wipe down my wrists meticulously, then roll my shoulders to loosen the tightness that has settled there since when my mother said Remy was missing. He has been found. Not only but drugged. That is the only reason those people are still breathing. They will talk. Or they will break. Either outcome works for me. I pull my phone from my pocket. The screen lights up with a wall of missed calls. All from Matteo. Twelve of them. The most recent only four minutes ago. Aria. She must be back. My jaw tightens. How the fuck am I supposed to tell her? That our son was taken while I was supposed to be protecting him? That the first test of being his father ended with bruises on his face and a drug in his system we still cannot identify? She will lose her mind. I need her calm. I need her to let me handle it. I will make them pay until there is nothing left of them. I will put Remy back together. I will fix it. She will see th

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