All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEANCE: Pregnant With Twins: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"Precisely why I'm here. I want to meet the famous Sullivan daughter," she said, passing by him with an arrogance leaving Alessandro speechless. "And don't worry, I'll be a charming guest."Without waiting for an answer, she stepped into the mansion as if she owned the place. Alessandro stood in the garage, clenching his jaw. He knew Tatiana's arrival was no coincidence. She represented the past he tried to leave behind and Viktor's pressure still hanging over his head. But what worried him most was the impact her presence would have on Audrey.Tatiana's presence in the mansion was neither a simple geographic coincidence nor a passing whim; it was a calculated move on a board she designed herself. Watching Audrey walk away with the children, Tatiana smiled with blood-freezing coldness. Her father, Viktor Sokolov—the man pulling Alessandro from the ashes—had begun pressing. Viktor wanted to see his only heir married with a solid future, dedicating himself to introducing elite European

"Of course, Tatiana. There's room for everyone," she said, though her voice lacked enthusiasm.Alessandro watched them walk toward the media room and sighed deeply. Tatiana was clearly doing it on purpose—marking territory, trying to destabilize the fragile peace he and Audrey built after the beach incident. He followed with heavy steps, feeling that week would be the longest of his life.The media room was an intimate space designed for total comfort with deep sofas and dim lighting. Yet for Alessandro, it turned into a punishment cell. Tatiana managed with calculated agility to sit in a corner by the wall, forcing him to sit beside her to avoid leaving her alone. This trapped him between the redhead and Audrey, who sat on the other side with the children.The movie was a colorful animation that normally would have made Alessandro smile seeing the twins' reactions, but that night he lost interest within five minutes. Tatiana's proximity was oppressive; she shifted constantly, her per

The grandfather clock in Audrey's bedroom struck eight, and every tick seemed to echo the warning Tatiana had thrown at her hours earlier. Audrey stared at her reflection in the mirror, smoothing down her simple blouse as she debated internally. The mere idea of going down to dinner and facing the redhead's predatory gaze again made her stomach churn. She could easily picture the scathing remarks disguised as elegance and that laugh laden with superiority. Yet, if she stayed locked up upstairs, she would be handing Tatiana the victory on a silver platter, giving her reason to believe the threats had hit home and that the Sullivan Collateral was hiding under the covers out of fear."I am not going to run away from my own dinner," she whispered to herself, driven by a determination born more of pride than comfort.Before heading down, she devoted herself entirely to Matthew and Emma. They were her anchor. She helped them with their school activities, listening to Matthew's theories abou

The echo of the slamming door upstairs still vibrated against the marble walls as the dark-haired man tore himself from the woman's grip with restrained violence. He shoved her back just far enough to establish an unbridgeable distance, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand in a gesture of instinctive revulsion. His eyes, usually icy and calculating, now flashed with a fury he rarely let surface."What the hell do you think you're doing?" His voice was a lethal hiss that cut through the heavy air of the foyer.Far from being intimidated, she smoothed a strand of red hair with insulting self-assurance. The fake drunkenness vanished from her face in a heartbeat, replaced by an expression loaded with malice and triumph."Oh, please. Don't hit me with that devoted husband morality," she mocked, crossing her arms over her chest. "We both know that ring is pure theater. You don't touch each other, you barely look at each other, and you sleep in separate rooms. I'm not a fool; I've noti

He had set the rule himself: an impeccable marriage in the eyes of the world. By allowing Tatiana to kiss him—even if it was an ambush—he had broken his own code. But it was more than that. It was the disappointment in her eyes that kept him awake.Upon arriving at the mansion, the scene waiting for him in the garden stopped him in his tracks. The twins were running across the lawn, chasing each other near the swings with boundless energy. Audrey sat on a wooden bench beneath the shade of a large oak tree. She held a book, but Alessandro noticed she hadn't turned a page in several minutes.He approached slowly. When the brunette looked up and their eyes met, she didn't hold his gaze. She looked away immediately, returning her focus to the book with an expression of total indifference—that mask of coldness she mastered just as well as he did.Alessandro sat beside her, maintaining a respectful distance. The silence grew heavy, broken only by the distant laughter of the children. Audrey