All Chapters of The CEO's Rejected Wife's Twins: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"Don't worry," he replied in a deep voice. "I was distracted by my phone; it was my fault."Bianca gave him a nervous, apologetic smile."That's not true, I wasn't looking either. So I'm to blame. Anyway, I'm so sorry, I apologize," she repeated.The man stopped her with a gentle gesture."If you insist on apologizing," he said with a twinkle in his eyes, "could you do it another way? I've been told the pastries at that place are quite good—I don't know if you've tried them," he pointed to a nearby shop.Bianca was momentarily taken aback. She hadn't expected that invitation and, honestly, had no desire to strike up a conversation with a stranger. Yet something in the warmth of his gaze, in the gentleness of his words, momentarily washed away the bitter memory of her failed encounter at that bar. She wouldn't let one bad experience paralyze her socially."Well, I haven't tried them either," she admitted, shrugging. "लेकिन if people say so, it must be true."The man smiled at her, and

Her nerves were still on edge. Even while seated, Bianca tried to mask the trembling in her legs—an internal agitation that refused to subside. From his imposing desk, Eric watched her intently."Do you want something to drink? Have you had lunch yet?" he asked her.She looked up, barely a trace of curiosity in her gaze."What makes you think I haven't eaten? I'm not hungry, nor do I feel like having anything. I came to do my job," she snapped coldly.He leaned back in his chair, a crooked smile playing on his lips."There's no need for you to act that way with me. You should be nicer to your client, Bianca."A bitter laugh escaped her."My client? Don't you realize I feel forced to be here?"Eric shrugged with a careless air."Let's just say it's nothing new to me. It's obvious you didn't want to work for me."Jaded by the dispute, Bianca decided to cut straight to the point."I've been reviewing what you want, and I must admit you have good taste. You're quite precise with what you'

Night fell like a dark cloak over Bianca's exhaustion. Fatigue, both physical and emotional, dragged her into a deep sleep the instant her head hit the pillow. She dreamed of a better day, one where words didn't weigh so heavily and encounters didn't leave her breathless. She clung to that idea, to that small hope, and slept like a log.The next morning, far from the city and her usual routine, Jackeline was meeting with her friends at a café. The chat flowed lightly and carelessly until one of them uttered Bianca's name. The mention was like a stone thrown into a calm pond, and Jackeline's face tightened."Hey, you know what?" said the friend, oblivious to the shift in Jackeline's expression. "The other day I saw Bianca and she looked truly gorgeous. I don't understand how things ended so fast between her and your son. They really looked great together."Jackeline choked on the juice she was drinking, letting out a dry, sudden cough. She tried to disguise her discomfort, smiling with

Bianca dragged herself home, weighed down by the exhaustion of a grueling day. Eric Harrington's office was an emotional disaster area that left her completely drained. Yet the moment she saw the faces of her twins, Olivia and Henry, all her fatigue vanished. Their laughter and hugs were the recharge she always needed."Did you guys eat dinner yet, my loves?" she asked, pulling them close.Henry nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, Mommy! Julia made us delicious tuna sandwiches and an apple smoothie.""It's true, Mommy," Olivia chimed in, her mouth stained with fruit. "Julia is a really good cook."Bianca smiled, giving the tip of her daughter's nose a gentle squeeze and kissing her forehead. "I love that both of you like to eat real food instead of just junk," she told them, and the children grinned with pride."Now, go brush your teeth," she instructed softly. "You know we have to get up early for school tomorrow.""Okay, Mom! Good night!" they chorused, planting a kiss on her cheeks befo

With every step, the weight of uncertainty grew heavier, crushing her shoulders. Bianca just wanted to reach home, crawl into bed, and forget this terrible reality closing in on her. Her greatest fear—the shadow stalking her every move—was that Eric would claim his rights as the twins' father, despite the circumstances under which he had discovered her pregnancy, and even after falsely accusing her of infidelity.And somehow, it had already come true.With each stride, tears blurred her vision, making it hard to find her way. She closed her eyes, trying to calm down, to breathe and reclaim her lost serenity. But it was impossible. The emotions raging inside her were too strong.She flagged down a taxi.A moment later, her resolve faltered. In a thread of a voice, she gave the driver her home address. She slumped against the back seat, lost, watching through the window as the city rushed by, completely indifferent to the storm consuming her from within.When the car finally stopped, Bi