Todos los capítulos de The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night : Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

Morning came quietly to Stewart Mansion.For the first time since Felix and Fiona had been born, Charlotte woke up in her own bedroom with no hospital machines, no nurses moving through the room, and no unfamiliar voices outside the door. Soft sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains.She turned her head and found Edward already awake. He was sitting against the headboard with his phone in one hand, but the moment he noticed her stirring, his attention shifted completely to her.“How are you feeling?”Charlotte smiled faintly. “Stronger.”Edward’s expression softened. “And happy?”Charlotte’s eyes warmed. “Very.” She looked toward the nursery door. “How are the babies?”“The nannies are with them,” Edward replied. “They’ve already been fed.”Charlotte smiled. “I want to see them.”Edward immediately put his phone aside. “Of course.”A few minutes later, they walked into the nursery together.The room was warm and softly lit. Two beautiful cribs stood side by side, and the twins we

The rain had stopped sometime before midnight, but the windows of Stewart Mansion were still dotted with thin trails of water. Beyond the glass, the grounds were dark and wet, the stone paths reflecting the yellow glow from the exterior lamps. Inside, the house had settled into the quiet that came after a long day, with only the faint hum of the heating system and the occasional movement of a distant staff member breaking the silence. Charlotte sat beside the fireplace in the private sitting room, her hands wrapped around a cup of tea that had already gone cold.Edward stood near the window with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring toward the garden without really seeing it. He had been there for several minutes without speaking. Charlotte watched the rigid line of his shoulders, then lowered her eyes to the untouched tea in her hands. She knew he was angry, but what troubled her most was how controlled he had become since everything surrounding Sienna had begun to unravel. Edwar

Sienna had barely taken two steps into the hallway when Edward's voice came from behind her."Sienna."She stopped."Come back inside."Sienna hesitated before turning around. She walked back into the room and found Edward standing beside the table, his expression calm. Charlotte remained seated beside him, while Eleanor and Jacob were still on the opposite side of the room, watching her carefully.Sienna looked from one face to another. "What is happening?"Edward pulled out the chair in front of him. "Sit down."She slowly sat.Edward looked at Sienna for several seconds before speaking. "You asked what the consequences would be."Sienna swallowed. "Yes.""I've made my decision."Her fingers tightened around the strap of her handbag. "What decision?""You're leaving the country."Sienna stared at him. "What?""You heard me.""Where?""Somewhere far from here." Edward's voice remained firm. "You will be sent to a remote area in a developing country where you will live without the pri

Sienna remained in the quieter section of the terminal, sitting near a row of closed shops with her handbag resting against her knees.She had already made her decision.She had not boarded the plane.Now she only needed to make sure nobody realized it until it was too late to stop her.Her phone remained switched off. She did not want Vance—or anyone connected to Edward—to have any reason to contact her while she was still inside the airport.Time passed slowly.Announcements echoed through the terminal as passengers moved between gates, collected their belongings, and disappeared through the various exits. Sienna kept her head down and waited.Eventually, she looked toward the departure board.Her flight was no longer listed as boarding.It had departed.Sienna stared at the screen for several seconds.A quiet breath escaped her.She had done it.But she was not safe yet.Vance still needed to leave the airport believing that she had boarded.She remained seated.Minutes passed.The

Sienna waited until the second morning before making her move.Julian had visited her at the hotel the previous evening and offered to let her stay with him.She had not accepted immediately.She had wanted him to believe she was still uncertain. Still afraid. Still worried about causing trouble for him.But after another night alone in the small hotel room, she made her decision.She couldn't stay there forever.Julian's loft offered something the hotel could not.Safety.Privacy.And, most importantly, someone who trusted her.She checked out before sunrise.She had no luggage with her. She carried only her handbag and the clothes she was wearing.But she knew that wouldn't matter.Some of her clothes were already at Julian's loft. A few personal things remained in the master bedroom and bathroom, reminders of how often she had stayed with him whenever she wasn't at her own apartment.She took a taxi across the city, watching familiar streets pass through the window.Julian's loft w