Todos los capítulos de The Billionaire Is Entangled: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Serena’s POV Damien came back about two hours later, I had a feeling that I shouldn’t ask what he went to do.  That night, Carrie sent me a message asking about me and requesting that we meet for lunch tomorrow. I got myself there. My car had been fixed and was out with Damien's security team parked at the curb outside the restaurant. I sat across from my stepsister and chatted about nothing in particular while watching Callie's as she spoke. For signs. Everybody is a suspect right now. Callie mentioned the Sovereign twice

It was over in four minutes.Four minutes was the gap between Damien's team outside registering the approach and the scene being contained. I did not see most of it; I was in the hallway, against the wall, phone in my hand, following the instructions of the security lead who had come on my line thirty seconds after Damien.When the all-clear came, I opened my front door.Two men I had never seen before were on the pavement in handcuffs. Damien's security team, three of them, which I had not known were there, were on the phone, efficient and unhurried. A police car was already on the block.I stood on my front step in the cold air and looked at the scene with fear. I hadn’t thought I would ever be scared of the situation, but if Damien didn’t have a team outsi

  Damien’s POV If not for the fact that I had asked her if she wanted me to be her investor and she had said no and she would figure it out herself, I wouldn't be going this route. It’s not like I do not respect her decision but it’s just that I did not like the fact that she was getting rejections and I knew just how rejections would make one feel. I was not going to watch her fail and I was also not going to let her know I had ensured she wouldn’t. So I dialed that particular number I had saved with Marcus Webb. Marcus Webb had been with the Price Group for eight years. He was precise, loyal, and had the e

 Damien’s POV No, I wasn’t angry. I wasn’t pissed that she got an opportunity, after all I was the one who reached out to Marcus.“She’s thorough,” I had told him after explaining the details. “She’ll research the entity. Make sure nothing connects it back to me. I’m not using The Price because I do not want her to know it’s me so I am using Houston vehicle, Marcus, if she asks tough questions you answer them honestly.”A pause. “You want this to be real in every way except the name on the check.” he had asked.“Yes,” was my response.

The solid oak door of the penthouse closed with a click, shutting out the noise from the streets while enveloping the room in a thick atmosphere of anticipation. I leaned my body against the cold door, the red silk of my dress wrapping around me tightly as a second skin.  Damien was standing some steps apart from me, his coat cast carelessly on the floor. His tie was half-loosened from his neck, the tie being the last vestige of the decorum that both of us were trying to maintain in order to get through the evening at the double date. Damien walked closer to me, not bothering with any words. The look on his face spoke volumes about the thoughts running through his mind and how much he desired me.  It was obvious in his eyes.