บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire I Died to Escape: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Days bled into a numb routine. The terrifying reality of her words hung over me as I stayed locked in my room. I desperately wanted to go to the hospital, but fear kept me away. I didn't even visit him when I learned he was awake.The terror of what my brothers would do kept me completely paralyzed. If they caught me near that hospital, they would finish what they started. They would kill him.Driven by pure desperation, I finally confronted my father in his study, dropping to my knees.“Please, Dad,” I begged, the tears rolling down my cheeks as I clutched at his suit jacket. “I'm begging you. Just accept Alex. Please. He's the only one I want. He's the only one I will ever love.”My father sighed heavily before he pulled his jacket from my grip. “Stand up, Nadia. Have some dignity. He is not the right man for you, and he never will be.”“How can you say that?” I spat out, looking up at his stern expression. “You're ruining my life!”“I am securing

My heart raced as I lowered the phone.Jackie stood up and walked over to me, pulling a small stack of crumpled cash from her pocket and pressing it into my hand.“There’s a cheap hotel along the street. Go there right now.” Jackie told me, checking the window. “Use this cash for the room. Call me the second anything goes wrong. If Alex leaves you stranded there, I will come straight back to pick you up.”I looked at the money, then back up at her, a small spark of certainty returning to my chest. “Alex won't leave me stranded. I trust him.”Jackie crossed her arms, her jaw setting in that stubborn line I knew all too well. “I told you never to trust a man, Nadia. They always disappoint you when the stakes get high.”I didn't hesitate. I held her gaze, my voice steady despite the adrenaline humming in my veins. “Alex isn't just any man. He's my man.”Jackie let out a long, heavy sigh, her shoulders drooping as she realized she couldn’t change m

Everything was spurring me on. Especially the way he looked at me. There was this enthralled look in his dark eyes, a kind of intensity that consumed me entirely. He stared at me as if he were the only one who had the right to do this to me, and that awakened a submissive trait in me that I barely recognized. Lost in his gaze, I gagged on his throbbing cock, letting him use me to his satisfaction. From the aggressive way he fucked my mouth, I was convinced he would be too good in bed. Yet I couldn't bring myself to tell him I wanted him inside my pussy. I thought I was aroused before but I was mistaken. Now I was aching to be filled. I was at my breaking point and I needed him to fuck me so bad. This wasn't even about getting pregnant anymore. I had been lying to myself, hiding behind that reason because it was easier than admitting the truth. The truth was him. He had ruined me for anyone else. I would never allow anyone else to touch me. I mean who could ever know me the

“What if…” I began, meeting his unreadable gaze. “What if I were engaged to someone else too?” Alex’s features shifted instantly. He sat up and faced me. The vulnerability I had seen moments ago disappeared, replaced by a guarded expression that made my heart sink. “What are you saying?” “I-I was just asking.” “No,” Alex said coldly. “You weren't.” My throat tightened. He was right. I wasn't just asking. “Marcus arranged your marriage to another man…” He paused, his jaw clenching. “Is that what you're trying to tell me?" I couldn't bring myself to answer. Jackie's words echoed through my mind. If you're so sure he's your man, then tell him the truth. All of it. My lips parted, but the confession stayed trapped inside me. “No,” I whispered. “I'm asking... what would happen?” His dark eyes narrowed. “That would never happen.” “But what if it did?” I asked, my voice softer. “What if someone else was chosen for me? What would you do?” Alex said nothing. The silence str

“Were you ravaged by some caveman wherever you disappeared to?” she mocked. “Look at you. You don't even have the decency to hide what you've done.” Before I could speak, my mother took a step toward me, her voice rising. “You've brought nothing but disgrace to this family. Is this what you've become? A girl who throws herself at the first man who looks her way?” She drew in another breath, ready to continue. “Enough.” My father's voice cut through the room. He strode toward me, grabbed my wrist, and led me down the hallway. Without another word, he pushed open the door to his study and shut it behind us. “Where have you been?” he demanded. I lowered my eyes and said nothing. His jaw tightened. “Are you trying to push me to my death?” I remained silent. His breathing grew heavier as he took another step toward me. “Alex is currently in the hospital.” His gaze settled on my neck. “Who gave you that love bite?” Instinctively, my hand flew to my neck. Images from that morn