El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3214 Completo Novels & Stories

He didn’t reach for her, but the demand in his posture was absolute. “That ends today, Vivian,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous register. “I lost ten years. I won’t lose another minute. You will tell him the truth, and I will be his father. You may have the land, but you don't own the right to keep my son from me. I will fight you with every resource I have until I get my family back.” Vivian stared into the eyes that mirrored her son’s, recognizing the determined, unyielding man she once loved. This wasn't the fleeting summer lover; this was Elias Thorne, the architect of global deals, and he had just made her his new, non-negotiable objective.

“What is it?” He shows me the screen. Page Six headline screaming. THE REAL BASTARD : HAYES HEIR’S SECRET ULTRASOUND LEAKED The photo is grainy but unmistakable . Me at twenty-three, lying on the exam table, Julian’s hand on my belly, eyes wide with wonder . Caption: Anonymous source claims Elena Alvarez trapped billionaire with pregnancy – “Proof the boy isn’t even his.” Comments exploding. Gold-digger. Trap baby. Whore. I sink to the floor.

“No evidence. The gas leak was ruled an accident. Victor played the grieving uncle. No one suspected him.” “So you built it all yourself,” she said. “From nothing.” He nodded. “Ten years. I turned my father’s million-dollar company into a billion-dollar empire. All from behind glass. From silence. From solitude.” She looked at him, really looked. And for the first time, she didn’t see a billionaire. She saw a boy who had lost his parents. A man who had been buried alive. And a soul who had clawed his way out of the dark, alone.

He began to play the scenes in his mind: from the feeling she stirred in him that night he kissed her, to the fierceness in her eyes when she had accused him of stealing her work, to his mother's suspicions about her being pregnant by him and the conditional clause that he had to get married to take the helm of affairs at his father's hospital, back to Annabelle's mounting medical bills. He stopped in his tracks as the solution became evident. He'd solved the problem with the same concentration skill that made him a billionaire before thirty. A simple arrangement that would solve both their problems. His lips curved slightly. She would have the money she needed, and he would reclaim his fath

Fifty million USD. The air left my lungs. "Fifty million?" "That’s the exit f*e for a Cruz who chickens out." Santiago stepped closer, his shadow swallowing me. "Does Eduardo have fifty million for a grandson who failed his only mission? Or perhaps you have it tucked away in your paint tubes?" "He didn't tell me." "He wouldn't. He wanted you trapped." Santiago took the paper back, his fingers brushing mine. I flinched. "So. Are we calling the lawyers? Or are you going back to your room?"

The moment her eyes read the embossed lettering, her heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Fernando Castello Ortega Chief Executive Officer, Castello Group Aixa covered her mouth. Her body swayed, and she nearly collapsed onto the wet asphalt. Fernando Castello Ortega? The richest billionaire in Spain, whose business empire stretched across almost all of Europe? Aixa had heard his name countless times in financial newspapers at university and on television news broadcasts. He was known as a ruthless, cold-hearted business king who never forgave even the smallest mistake. His face was rarely seen by the public because he guarded his private life fiercely.

As we entered the mansion, Zac was waiting for us. "Mr. Zac Rogen Walker! Long time no see," Grandpa exclaimed, his voice booming through the hallway. I was taken aback! Grandpa quickly approached Zac and even kissed him on the cheek. Zac smiled and welcomed him. "Welcome, Mr. Night." Mr. Night? That's not Mommy's surname. She was a Buencamino before she married Daddy. What's going on? Do they have secrets? I excused myself to rest in my room.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

Guevara Villa “Welcome home, my beloved! I’m sorry it took so long before I found you,” Leonard Guevara exclaimed and 10 other maids lined up to welcome Camille. Camille stood at the door-way and looked at the man before her, it was truly the billionaire. Leonard Guevara. He owned lots of companies in the city likewise the top notch hotels, he’s filthy rich even the Rodrigo can’t beat him to it. ‘How is he suddenly my father?’ Camille wondered.

All of us; his sons, Robert, Helen and I. Another shocking news was that Janet informed me that her mother travelled overseas.. trying to get away from all the troubles she has caused.. whereas we were not planning on avenging or anything against her. The only good thing is that she lost the videos. And Instead of apologizing for her for everything, she left her family and her semi company and travelled overseas. But then, what if she meets Mr Maya over there. She knows she owes the Maya family as a whole a big apology, most especially to me, she hated me and she used me! Well, whenever she returns; she would surprise that I'm stronger and richer. Not just that; I am also engaged to the Old