All Chapters of THE WRONG BILLIONAIRE I CHOOSE: Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

AURORA’S POV“What the heck is this, Aurora?...” Rachel's voice was booming in the living room. So much for keeping this information a secret from her. I wasn't surprised when I walked in on her looking with her hands on her waist with a million questions. News about the male Montgomerys spread quicker than wildfire. But I was still dazed from the events that took place. Max just informed me that I wasn't liked in the department. And he….he. I hope he knew what he was doing. “Aurora! Don't go deaf on me.” Rachel's voice suddenly echoed in my ears. “I'm sorry. What do you need?” I looked up at her. “This post’s been trending. Yes most people didn't get your face but it is you, right?” She brought the phone closer to me. I grabbed the phone from her and saw that my face was hidden. I scrolled up and a few scrolls later, I realized that my face didn't really show up but in photos and videos. “How can you tell that is me?” I smiled at her, trying to run away from this conversati

AURORA’S POVI had finished the first half of this stupid project. It's still annoying when I think about how I ended up with this project. Now I have to deal with moving to a new place too. I just moved into Rachel's place. As much as I hate Leonard I couldn't help but think about what was going on in his head.Who was going to harm me? Why was he trying to protect me? And why does he have to protect me? The shrieking of a chair pulled me out of my thoughts.The department was still a bit busy. Max had arrived and he went through the codes I had prepared, made a few corrections. “What's happening today? We have at least five more people in the department than usual.”“Yeah. The boss is coming in today.” Max hurriedly made his last correction before standing straight to fix his tie, which was already in the right place. He had taken deep breaths more times than I can count. He dipped his hand into his pocket for the fifth time, since he got to my desk, to wipe the sweat on his face

LEONARD'S POV The security cameras from that day don't show either Aurora or I alone. How did this person get such a clean insertion done?Vanessa is smart but not so smart that she would make the pictures. I watched the images that threatened my peace of mind and business some months ago. Across from me in my study sat my good friend, Clyde. He had a puzzled look just like me. “Boss, pardon me. It's not the ehh… my intent to bring back old wounds. But these are the ehhh… same killed of pictures that were found near—”“Your father's dead body.” “My father's dead body.”I scoffed. He was right, the detail was hidden but when the right person knows what they're looking for, it could resurface. A circular signature. “This person also signed in that circular pattern filled with the ehhh…M's and C’s.” He dragged the picture closer to verify he was seeing correctly. “Yes. You're right.” I placed my hand on my chin with a smile slowly forming. What was I going to do now? “Clyde.” He