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Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Three
Leah's POVThe news I receive over the phone sends a chill down my spine, causing my heart to race. I can feel Xavier's concerned gaze on me, and I struggle to find the strength to speak. Finally, I manage to find my voice, though it trembles with apprehension."I... I can't believe it," I stammer, my mind reeling with the weight of the revelation.‘’What has happened?’’‘’My step-sister has been found dead.’’Xavier doesn’t say anything as it is the least he expected hence he has been left speechless and just pulls me close and wraps me in a tight hug.The news of my sister's passing reaches me like a sharp blow to the chest. My heart sinks, and a mix of grief and disbelief wash over me. We never loved each other and I hated her for taking away my father but it still feels like death is too extreme.Who would do this to her?‘’Kendra?’’ ‘’No, babe.’’‘’Why are you always defending her?’’ I scream, getting angry at the fact that he is always on her side despite the hell she has made u
Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Four
Leah's POVThe tension between Xavier and me continues to escalate, reaching its breaking point. Hurtful words and accusations fly through the air like arrows, leaving wounds that seem irreparable. Our love, once a source of solace, now feels like a battleground of misunderstandings and pain. With the way he defended me at the funeral, I thought that we were past the fight but it seems I was wrong.We find ourselves amid a heated argument, both of us caught up in our frustrations and insecurities. The pain of losing my pregnancy, combined with the weight of Xavier's doubts, pushes me to the brink of despair. All that happened months back comes crashing down like it happened recently."You don't understand," I cry out, my voice trembling with anguish. Xavier's eyes blaze with anger, his frustration boiling over. "How can I believe you when everything feels like a twisted web of deceit? Your past actions, the secrets you keep... I don't know who you are anymore."‘’It was not intention
Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Five
Xavier’s POVThe weight of Leah's words lingers in the air, suffocating me as I try to process the depth of our shattered relationship. I find myself torn between anger and sorrow, unable to escape the gnawing pain in my chest. I am in a state of confusion as guilt fills my heart when I remember the real reason I wanted the baby. I actually have no right to even be mad but my pride doesn’t allow me to admit that. As Leah stands before me, her eyes filled with remorse, I struggle to find the strength to respond. The hurt cuts deep, and I can't help but wonder if our love was ever real or just an illusion created by my lust. Even as she stands in front of me the only thing I can think of is bedding her over and fucking her senseless but I can’t drag this on as it will only hurt more. It's a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that someone I hold so dear is someone I can’t protect from people around me or myself."I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I never meant to hurt you."Th
Billionaire's Sweetheart Chapter Fifty Six
A surge of emotions washes over me as I stare at the picture on my phone. Leah's words echo in my mind, "Congratulations you are about to be a dad." The weight of the accusation against me and the pain of losing Alexandra seem to fade into the background, replaced by a glimmer of hope and a renewed sense of purpose. As the car glides through the city streets, I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension. Becoming a father was never something I had imagined, but now that it's a reality, I find myself filled with a newfound sense of responsibility and determination. I want to be the best father I can be, to provide a stable and loving environment for our child. This is my chance to make things right. Earlier I was a monster who wanted to use my Child to save my company but now it is completely different. But Is it true? Could I be a father? I look up from my phone, and Santino shoots me a questioning look. He must have seen the sudden change in my expression. "What
Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Seven
Leah's POV As Xavier walks out of the room, my heart shatters into a million pieces. His words echo in my mind, and I can't help but feel a mix of anger and heartache. He pushed me away again, and this time, it feels different. The pain is more profound, knowing that he did it to protect me and our child. I understand his reasons, I do, but it doesn't make it any less painful. I love Xavier with all my heart, and the thought of being apart from him, especially now that we're going to have a baby together, is unbearable. I sit on the edge of the bed, trying to compose myself. The tears keep flowing, and I feel so lost and alone. I want to reach out to him, to tell him that I can handle whatever comes our way together. But I also know that Xavier is stubborn and fiercely protective. He will do anything to shield me from harm, even if it means breaking both our hearts in the process. As I wipe away the tears, I feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. I can't let this dista
Billionaire's Sweetheart Chapter Fifty Seven
I couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more to the pregnancy scandal than meet the eye. The timing was too perfect, too convenient. I had to find out who was behind this, who wanted to tear us apart. But then this war began before I was even in the picture but I will not let anyone harm my child again even if it means killing again I will do it. I pick up my phone and dial Xavier's number. He answers after a couple of rings. "Leah, I'm on my way to you," he says, his voice carrying a mix of concern and urgency. "Xavier, we need to talk," I reply, my tone resolute. "I know, baby. We will talk as soon as I get there." "No, Xavier, this can't wait. I need to know who's behind that scandal. The timing is too suspicious." There is a moment of silence on the other end of the line. "Leah, I have my suspicions too. I'll be there soon, and we'll figure this out together." As I hung up, a knock on the door interrupts my thoughts. Sandra stands there with a determined expression.
Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Eight
Xavier's POV Leah falls asleep on the way back home, her exhaustion evident after the emotional rollercoaster we had been through. As I watch her peaceful expression, my mind still racing with thoughts. Emily's revelation about Kendra being the mastermind behind the scandal has shaken me to my core. But there was something else that was bothering me, a lingering suspicion that I couldn't shake off. Especially the stunt pulled the time she came to my house and at the funeral. Sandra's sudden involvement and determination to help us had set off alarms in my mind. Her connection to Emily, her knowledge of the scandal, and the way she was pushing us to pursue this investigation all seemed too convenient. Could she really be as innocent as she portrayed herself to be? Last I recall she was Leah's assistant who I fired. What I expect is anger, not help for Fucks sake! Once we were back home, I carefully carry Leah to our bedroom and tuck her in. She stirs slightly but doesn't wake up. I
Billionaire's Sweetheart Fifty Nine
Leah's POV As I wake up in the morning, I find the space beside me in bed empty. Xavier must have already left for work, not wanting to disturb my much-needed rest. I appreciate his concern, but I wish he had woken me. I hate feeling like he's carrying all of this alone. I push myself out of bed, still feeling the exhaustion from the events of the previous day and the pregnancy was not helping not that I'm complaining. The scandal, the accusations, and the constant media attention have taken a toll on me. I make my way to the kitchen, craving a cup of warm tea to soothe my nerves. Just as I'm pouring the water, my phone rings. I pick it up and see a familiar number flashing on the screen. Curiosity gets the better of me, and I answer. She still has a lot of questions to answer anyway. "Hello?" Her voice on the other end sounds broken, sobbing softly. Sandra rarely cries, so something about this feels off. "Leah," she manages to choke out between sobs, "it's Sandra. I need your he
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