All Chapters of HIS UNCLE’S WIFE: BILLIONAIRE’S REGRET : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

[Later That Morning]Damien stepped out of the mansion when he noticed Vivian standing near the driveway, apparently waiting for him.He slowed slightly, his expression becoming guarded. “Vivian?”She smiled and immediately stepped into his path, holding a neatly packed box with both hands. “I wanted to give you something before you leave.”Damien glanced at the box, then at her. “What is it?”“Lunch.”His eyebrows lifted slightly. “Lunch?”“Yes.” Vivian held the box out toward him. “I prepared it myself.”Damien’s expression remained unreadable. “You didn’t have to do that.”“I know.” She smiled. “But I wanted to.”Damien took a step toward his car, clearly intending to end the conversation, but Vivian followed. “Damien, please.”He stopped and looked at her.Vivian carefully opened the lid, revealing several neatly packed dishes inside. “I know you’re busy, and you probably won’t have time to go out for lunch, so I thought this would be useful.”Damien looked at the food for a mome

Brian barely slept that night he had what Rita had said to someone over the phone. He remained on his side of the bed, his back turned toward Rita, his eyes open in the darkness.He had spent hours pretending to sleep, afraid that if he closed his eyes, the conversation he had overheard would become even louder inside his mind.“He’s beginning to suspect Samantha isn’t his child.”The words kept returning. Who was Rita talking about? And why had she sounded afraid?Brian swallowed hard and turned his head slightly, looking at the woman sleeping beside him. Rita looked peaceful, almost completely unaware of the storm raging inside him.For three years, he had trusted her without question. She had been his wife, the mother of his child, and the person he believed knew everything about him. Even when their marriage became complicated, even when they began arguing more often, Brian had never imagined that something so significant could be hidden between them.But now, for the first time

Brian had Samantha secured carefully in his arms in the back seat while one of the housemaids drove as quickly as she safely could, and Rita sat beside him, repeatedly calling their daughter’s name with a trembling voice.“Samantha, sweetheart, open your eyes.” There was no response.Brian looked down at her pale face, his heart pounding painfully against his chest. The little girl who had run into his room that morning with a smile was now lying quietly against him, and every second that passed seemed to stretch endlessly.“Drive faster,” he said.“I’m trying, sir.”Rita reached for Samantha’s hand. “She’ll be fine. She’ll be fine.”Brian didn’t answer. He couldn’t bring himself to say those words because he didn’t know whether he believed them.The moment they reached the hospital, Brian stepped out of the vehicle with Samantha in his arms. “Help us!”Medical staff immediately rushed toward them with a wheelchair and began attending to Samantha. “She’s running a high fever,” one of

Katie tightened her grip around the steering wheel as she drove away from the road, her mind still replaying the sudden flashes of the cameras.She had done nothing wrong, yet she already knew how easily a harmless moment could be twisted into something ugly.The image of Harry reaching toward her hair would look completely different when separated from the truth, and the thought of strangers turning those few seconds into a scandal made her stomach tighten.“Those paparazzi really wanted to put me in trouble,” she muttered, exhaling slowly.She kept driving, refusing to let panic take over. Harry had only helped her when her car broke down, and there had been nothing inappropriate between them, but she knew the truth did not always matter once a photograph landed in the wrong hands.By the time Katie reached the mansion, the sky had darkened considerably.She drove through the gates and parked near the entrance before switching off the engine. For a moment, she remained seated, stari

Katie sincerely didn’t know what came over her. She suddenly crashed her lips against Damien’s and kissed him so hard. Though he was shocked at first, he eventually gave in to the kiss. He grabbed Katie’s waist and just as he was about to melt into her kiss deeply, Katie pulled back. Her cheek burned red and embarrassment taking over. She hadn’t been touched by a man for more than three years. Now giving herself to Damien and taking the first step made her feel ashamed of herself. This was a contract but—Damien was the one meant to touch her first.“I’m sorry. I—I shouldn’t have done that—“ She said avoiding Damien’s piercing gaze. “Seriously?” Damien said, disappointed by her reaction. His hand came up slowly to her face and slowly his fingers curled her jaw lifting her face upward to face him.Katie’s heart began accelerating as she stared at Damien. His mouth came down on hers and every single guilty thought left Katie. Her eyes closed as he claimed her lips, hot and warming.