Todos os capítulos de Taming the Arrogant Billionaire: Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

Julian's POVBy the time I walked into the apartment, the silence felt like an accusation. I had been away from the office for hours, but the problem had followed me. Claire had stayed behind with security. Leon was still sorting through whatever mess Arya had left in her wake. The Wallace file had been accessed in a way that made no sense. The logs were scrambled and every answer we found only opened more questions.If Arya had done this, she had been careless in a way that did not fit her. If she had not done it, then someone inside my company had the access and the skill to use her credentials, disable a camera, and reach an executive level file without setting off the alarms. Neither possibility was good. One of them was worse.Savannah was on the couch when I came in. She stood as soon as she saw me.

Savannah's POVBy seven I had checked the oven four times.Nothing was wrong with it. The food was fine. The chicken had finished right on time, the pasta was still warm, and the sauce had thickened nicely. The apartment smelled like garlic, butter, and herbs, comforting enough to feel familiar.Even so, I kept finding excuses to wander back into the kitchen. Waiting had become harder after everything that happened. Julian had been gone most of the day, but it wasn't like before, when hours passed without a message and I was left wondering whether he remembered I existed. This time, he texted. He let me know when meetings ran late, when Leon pulled him into yet another conversation, and whether he would be home for dinner. Around five, he even sent me a short message.I'm trying to leave

Julian's POVSavannah was still asleep when I woke. Instead of reaching for my phone and whatever problems waited there, I stayed still and watched her breathe.She was curled against me, one arm over my waist and her hair spread across my chest. She no longer slept near the edge of the bed as if she needed an escape. Now she held on to me without thinking, and that trust meant more than I could explain in words.I lowered my face and kissed the top of her head. She stirred and mumbled something. I smiled. “Good morning.”“No,” she answered, still half asleep.I almost laughed. “No?”“Too early,” she said.&ld

Julian's POVThe moment Daniel said Mercer North had been asking about the Willy land, every part of me went cold.Anger made me loud. Cold made me useful.My hand tightened around Savannah's. She glanced down at our joined hands, then back at me. "Julian."I looked at Daniel. "What were they asking?""Ownership structure, development restrictions, and whether the original marriage agreement changed control rights," he replied.My jaw locked. "Who?"Daniel hesitated. "Grant Holloway."Of course. A senior partner at Mercer North, polished and cautious. Holloway was too smart to say anything careless enough to be

Leon's POVI knew Arya was in deeper than she understood. That was the part that made my skin crawl.It was not Holloway, Mercer North, or even Julian who frightened me most. It was Arya. She was angry enough to keep moving without looking at what waited ahead.She still believed this was about Julian choosing Savannah and pushing her out of the life she thought should have been hers.It had become much bigger than that.Someone had taken her anger and turned it into an opening. If she kept reacting instead of thinking, she would give them everything they needed to bury her.I watched her walk a few steps ahead of me after we left the elevator. She had not said a word since I told her Julian and Savannah were both waiting. From behind she looked composed. But I knew better."Arya," I said.She kept walking."What?" she snapped without turning.I caught up to her. "Stop.""I'm going to the conference room, exactly like you demanded," she said."That's not what I meant."She finally tur