Todos os capítulos de The Billionaire's Forgotten Bride : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Chapter 102The torrential rain continued to batter the armored SUV as it tore away from the South Bay port, but the silence inside the cabin was absolute. Zara sat in the leather backseat, staring blankly at the drops tracking across the tinted glass. Her mind felt like a shattered kaleidoscope, furiously trying to rearrange the pieces of Nikolai Rostova’s terrifying corporate ambush. A ten percent stake. It was a minority share, but in the hands of the Russian syndicate, it was a cancer injected directly into the heart of her grandfather’s legacy. A heavy, warm hand slid over her knee, gently squeezing. Zara turned her head. Ethan was watching her, the pale light from the passing street lamps illuminating the harsh, protective angles of his face. He didn't offer hollow platitudes. He didn't tell her it was going to be okay. He simply shifted closer, pulling her completely against his side so she could rest her head on his broad shoulder. "I can feel you spinning, Zara," Ethan mu

Chapter 104The black armored SUV cut through the flooded streets of the city like a shark navigating dark waters.Ethan gripped the steering wheel so tightly the leather groaned under the pressure. The wipers slapped furiously against the windshield, struggling to clear the torrential downpour. Beside him, Zara sat in absolute silence. Her hands rested over the cold steel of the Glock holstered at her waist. She wasn't shaking anymore. The sheer, overwhelming instinct to protect the man driving the car had completely frozen her terror into a solid block of titanium."St. Jude’s has four main entrances," Zara said quietly, keeping her eyes scanning the passing streetlights. "But Dr. Hayes runs his private synthesis lab out of the East Research Wing. It’s currently undergoing renovations. The staff traffic there is practically zero at this hour.""Which makes it the perfect target," Ethan replied. His voice was entirely devoid of warmth. It was a cold, tactical hum. "The syndicate won'

Chapter 106The armored SUV skidded to a violent halt inside the abandoned warehouse.The scene was entirely different from the quiet sanctuary Ethan had established earlier. The massive steel plate covering the bunker stairs was locked open. Two dead syndicate mercenaries in unmarked tactical gear lay sprawled across the concrete floor, their bodies twisted at unnatural angles.Julian had fought like a cornered lion.Ethan and Zara bolted from the vehicle, sprinting down the stairs. The bunker living area was a disaster zone. The heavy mahogany panels were riddled with bullet holes. The leather sectional was overturned, and the glass coffee table was entirely shattered.Lying near the kitchen counter, pressing a blood-soaked towel to his abdomen, was Julian."Julian!" Zara dropped to her knees, sliding across the linoleum. She pulled his hands away to inspect the wound. It was a clean through-and-through shot to his lower left side, but he was bleeding heavily."I'm fine," Julian gru

Chapter 108A sharp, violent crackle of blue electricity erupted from the small device in Leo’s hand. Fifty thousand volts of localized current discharged directly into the femoral nerve of Chloe Sterling’s leg. It wasn't a lethal dose, but the physiological response was instantaneous and entirely involuntary. Chloe shrieked a high, piercing sound of absolute agony as her leg completely buckled beneath her. Her muscles spasmed violently, and the silver pistol flew from her grip, clattering harmlessly onto the wet concrete. She collapsed hard onto the pier, convulsing slightly as the residual electricity grounded itself. The standoff shattered in a fraction of a second. "Leo, run!" Ethan roared. The four-year-old didn't freeze in shock. He dropped the EMP device, spun on his heels, and sprinted toward his parents with the speed and singular focus of a miniature guided missile. Nikolai Rostova’s aristocratic facade completely vanished. He realized instantly that the leverage was

Chapter 110One month later.The transition from a brutal winter into a vibrant, blooming spring seemed to mirror the exact shift within the Frost-Cole empire.The public narrative was entirely flawless. Ethan Cole had officially retired from his position as CEO, citing a desire to focus on philanthropic endeavors and his newly reunited family. Zara Frost was heralded as the undisputed queen of the tech and real estate sectors, dominating the financial markets with absolute, terrifying grace.Inside the Frost Estate, life had settled into a beautiful, domestic rhythm that felt almost like a dream.Zara sat at the kitchen island, sipping a steaming cup of Earl Grey tea. The morning sunlight streamed through the massive glass windows, illuminating the pristine marble countertops.She looked up over the rim of her mug, a soft, incredibly warm smile curving her lips.Ethan was standing at the stove, wearing a pair of faded gray sweatpants and a tight black Henley that stretched across his