All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Heiress: Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

AriaI scoffed. “Well… damn.”“Richard is an evil and selfish person. I don’t think there’s an ounce of empathy or goodness in him. Sometimes I wonder who raised him,” Wayne mumbled.He might have been raised by good parents but turned evil and greedy. I can’t even confirm if he truly killed his family, even though it looks like he did. There’s so much mystery around him that I am yet to figure out. Why is he doing this? What is he going to do with all the wealth he is acquiring legally and illegally? Why is he so obsessed with wealth? Thinking about him gives me a headache.“Well, one thing is for sure. I no longer feel anything for him, only feel irritation,” I mumbled, dropping the photos.“Well, I understand you. For a while, I was angry with Helena for what she did to me. I hated her, even. But when I got over it, I realized she saved me. I saw all the signs and I didn’t leave; I was willing to stick by her. If we had proceeded with the marriage, it would have been so much worse.

AriaI scrolled through my phone, reading the articles and comments of people bashing Lily. Her pregnancy pictures were everywhere—secret photos of her at the mall or a restaurant, random photos of her walking down the street, and even pictures of her coming in and out of the hospital with an obvious protruding belly. The comments weren’t going easy on her at all, and I almost laughed at them. They called her all sorts of names like "fake bitch," and someone even said they’ve always known she was a shady person.It wasn’t hard doing this after I found out she had a sexual relationship with Alfred. And not only him, I was stunned. The sister I thought was innocent wasn’t innocent at all. She had no reason to sleep around with these men; I guess it was just a hobby. Like father, like daughter.“I can’t believe this,” Richard mumbled. I stretched to look at his phone, and it was displaying pictures of Alfred and Lily.“We are here,” Ryan said, and I acted like a fake, worried sister, ste

AriaI walked into the house, pulling my suitcase behind me.“Hey, Wyn!” I called out, dragging out his name with a wide smile on my face. I heard his laughter before he emerged from his hiding spot, holding a bouquet of flowers.He smiled at me. “Heather.”I chuckled, running over to him and wrapping my arms around his neck excitedly. “I’m so happy to be here!” I exclaimed, my legs wrapping around his waist.Wayne chuckled, twirling us around as I laughed, feeling like a little girl again. That one week was hell. Time was moving so slowly, and I wanted nothing more than for the day to finally arrive when I would leave for this trip. I was tired of everyone: Lily’s overbearing calls and text messages, and Richard simply breathing the same air as me.The media has been harsher on Lily than I expected. She is getting bashed every single day, to the point where she can’t even leave the house. Apparently, the models she worked with are now claiming she used to bully them and hide behind

Thea “How do you know so much about animals?” “Well, I like finding out new things, I love to research. So I’m knowledgeable in a few random areas, and I find animals intriguing,” he replied. “What’s your favorite animal?” I asked, tilting my head. “The honey badger,” he replied, making my brows shoot up. “That’s so random. You couldn’t name a bird, a land mammal, or even an insect? Why a honey badger?” I asked, puzzled. “They are relentless, independent, unapologetically fearless, and exceptionally clever. They’re also short-tempered,” he said, laughing. “You are a honey badger,” he added, and I raised my brows. “When I was reading up on them a while ago, I realized you share so many of their qualities, and I became intrigued. You are thick-skinned and unfazed, extremely bold, you don't shy away from conflict, and you're independent and unstoppable.” I looked up at him under the bright lights as he spoke about me so passionately. “I thought of you while reading about

AriaWe walked into the cabin, and I immediately thought it was beautiful. I took a moment to take in the warm wooden walls and the cozy interior. The whole cabin was constructed of wood, giving it a simple yet rustic feel.The living room was spacious, featuring a brown couch and two armchairs facing a small fireplace. An open kitchen sat on the opposite side, complete with a wooden dining table and matching chairs. Colorful rugs covered portions of the floor, making the space feel even warmer and more welcoming.Large windows let in plenty of natural light, offering a view of the tall trees surrounding the cabin outside. It was quiet, peaceful, and exactly the kind of place where I could forget about everything else. There were lots of private cabins scattered across the island, along with a few other buildings in the distance. The entire area looked serene. Wayne brought in our luggage and exhaled deeply.“It would be nice to have some help,” he mumbled.“Right…” I trailed off, agr