Those who have read 'Hot Billionaire Daddy', which is the first part of this story, will know what was Sara's connection with Rudra Reddy and Neel Dixon and those who do not know, I request you to read the first part. Thank you.
Sara's heart raced as she looked up at Kevin, "Thank you," she whispered, her voice shaky.Kevin shrugged, trying to downplay his heroics. "No need to thank me. Just stay away from trouble, alright?"Sara, unable to meet his gaze directly, nodded silently, her head lowered.Sara continued to walk ahead, her unsteady steps revealing her drunken state. Kevin, also under the influence of alcohol, walked alongside her with his hands in his pockets. As they made their way, Kevin's gaze shifted to Sara's profile, his voice taking on a deeper tone as he spoke."What are you doing alone on this deserted road, Sara? It's not safe for you to be out like this. If I hadn't come, who knows what could have happened."Sara let out a bitter laugh, her words dripping with pain. "Why the hell does it matter, Kevin? My daughter's fighting for her life in the damn hospital, and my husband wants absolutely nothing to do with me. Things couldn't get any worse.""You love him, don't you?"Sara's steps came
Kevin quietly made his way to the nearby bar counter, pouring himself a drink. Unbeknownst to him, Sara's eyes fluttered open, a thin layer of tears glistening in her eyes as she watched his back.After a while, Kevin turned back.As Kevin's drunken gaze locked with Sara's, a spark ignited between them. His eyes became filled with passion, intensified by the effects of the alcohol. Taking a deep swig of whisky, he found himself drawn back to her, his desire growing stronger. Sara sat leaning back, her gaze steady and determined as she looked at him.Seated at the edge of the bed, Kevin's gaze fixated on Sara's enchanting face, captivated by her beauty. Her eyes, heavy with emotions, held a magnetic allure, while her slightly parted, pink lips beckoned to him. The sight of her consumed him, casting a haze over his thoughts and causing turmoil within him.Kevin couldn't resist the pull any longer. He gently held Sara's face in his warm palms, possessiveness evident in his intense stare.
Kevin looked at her with seriousness in his eyes."You got quite drunk last night, and..." he began.Sara interrupted, "I know," her voice softening. She lowered her head and confessed, "I didn't want to go to Dixon Villa.""I didn't think it was right to take you to a hotel at that time," Kevin admitted."By now, Uncle and Aunt must have heard about what happened at last night's party. I'm not sure how I'll face them."He stared at her hands, clenched tightly in her lap."I usually stay in hotel. You can stay here as long as you need," Kevin offered.Sara looked at him in shock, processing his words.Kevin gently held her palm, which lay on her lap and looked at her intently. "What do you want? Revenge or moving on?" he asked, his tone serious."I'll support you either way." He added.Sara tightly closed her eyes. "I can't understand what you're saying, Kevin.""You know exactly what I'm saying," he responded firmly.Sara furrowed her brows. "Seeking revenge against Yohan is like sig
"Sara, where are you? Do you have any idea how worried we've been?" Natalie's concerned voice came through the phone."I'm sorry, Aunt. I..." Sara began to explain, but Natalie cut her off."I saw the news. The entire city is buzzing about what happened at the party. Can you please tell me what happened?" Sara took a deep breath, preparing herself to explain the situation to her aunt. "Alright, I'll explain everything, Aunt.""When will you come?" Natalie asked eagerly."I will first go and see Rose at the hospital. After that, I'll come to Dixon Villa," Sara replied.Natalie's voice expressed her excitement, "Both Bruno and I are missing Rose. Let's gather at the hospital."Sara smiled at the thought of being surrounded by family during this challenging time. "That sounds like a great idea. I'll see you at the hospital then.""Okay, see you soon," Natalie said, her voice filled with warmth.With the conversation concluded, she made her way to the hospital.As soon as Sara arrived at
Raising the file, Sara confronted Yohan with a suppressed voice, "Is this really what you want?"Leslie, disentangling herself from Yohan, approached Sara with a haughty air, swaying her slim waist. "You're educated enough to understand what those papers mean. If he has sent them to you with his signature, it's clear he's determined to divorce you."Sara let out a deep sigh and cast a cold stare at Leslie. "Could you please leave us alone?"Leslie smirked a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes. "In your dreams," she retorted, crossing her arms.Sara ignored her, stepping closer to Yohan and placing the file on the bar counter."Yohan, I'm ready to sign the papers," Sara announced, her voice low and resolute.Leslie's eyes sparkled with delight, but Yohan suddenly froze."But," Sara continued, her voice unwavering, "I have a condition."Yohan smirked, taking a deep drag from his cigarette before extinguishing it in the ashtray. He sipped his whisky, his eyes filled with contempt as he spo
As Sara stepped into the October Villa, she couldn't help but notice the absence of light. However, as she moved forward, the lights came alive, illuminating her path. Her eyes were drawn to a large portrait of Yohan in the living room, reminding her of the day when she first discovered his true identity as the director of Dixon Group, the man who had come to her rescue that fateful night. She couldn't deny his captivating handsomeness, as if he were a creation unmatched by any other.Her gaze then shifted to the dining hall, a place where Yohan would often stand at the doorway, silently watching her as she prepared meals for him. Slowly, Sara made her way upstairs, her footsteps echoing in the silence. She opened the door to the master bedroom, and the lights automatically brightened the room. The elegance of the chandelier above her and the luxurious white furry carpet beneath her feet was a stark contrast to the emptiness that now enveloped the space. The absence of flowers in the
Sara hastily turned around, her eyes filled with urgency. "Yohan... something has happened to Rose. I'm sorry, I have to go. Please understand," she pleaded.Yohan gazed at her for a moment, his expression tense.It was already ten o'clock at night, and they were the only ones in the villa. Concerned for her safety, he furrowed his brow and abruptly tossed his cigarette aside."I'll drive you there.”Yohan swiftly left the bedroom, grabbing his car keys as he made his way towards the car.Sara followed closely behind, her heart pounding with worry.In the car, Yohan could sense the silent tears streaming down Sara Owen's face and her noticeable desperation to reach their destination.The vibration of her phone caught her attention, and she quickly wiped her tears before glancing at Yohan, who seemed disinterested in looking at her. With a sense of urgency, she opened the inbox and read the message from Kevin."Sorry for the delay. Had some urgent stuff. On my way back home now."Sara
Bruno, Natalie, Kevin, and Sara stood together in front of Rose's tombstone, dressed in melancholy black attire. Natalie's eyes were red and puffy from crying, while Sara's eyes remained dry, devoid of any tears. The wind tousled Sara's untied hair as they stood on the hill, surrounded by a peaceful silence. Sara let out a deep sigh and came to the elders.Sara, wiping away Natalie's tears, held her hands and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, Aunt. Rose will never come back. At least now she has found peace from the pain she endured in her short life."Natalie shook her head, tears streaming down her face. Sara then approached Bruno, looking into his tear-filled eyes."I've signed the divorce papers and sent them to Yohan this morning. The summons of the court will come soon. I have no connection to him anymore. But you will always be my family."Bruno placed his hand on her head and nodded, his heart heavy with grief."I wish you a happy life ahead." He then turned to Kevin and sp