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Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 84
ISABELLA'S POVSince we started the trials, it had drained me in ways I had not anticipated.Each injection, each dose chipped away at my strength until I could barely move, much less function properly.As a matter of fact, I had been avoiding my parents for days now, shutting out their worried calls, and even my precious job had become an afterthought. Dr. Ken, the Chief Medical Officer at the hospital, had called more than once, but I just couldn’t bring myself to respond. The treatment had left me so fragile, so utterly vulnerable. My life had become one linear cycle of shuffling between the research center and my apartment. where I would collapse into the nearest chair and stay there, too exhausted to do anything but read. When I say read, I mean my atlas and my medical textbooks, as I was used to doing. The mental journey gave me some sort of strength.Lilian, my best friend, handled the driving. She always did, these days.It was Lilian who drove me back into the house that
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 85
ISABELLA'S POVI sat there, staring at my father as he demanded every piece of information concerning my illness, his voice tight and filled with urgency.Owen and Nathan, my brothers, exchanged helpless glances, both knowing they had no choice but to reveal everything. Every chart, every test result, every number... everything.Even Evelyn’s contact details were handed over to him, and moments later, he was on the phone with her, throwing question after question about the nature of my ailment and the chances of my survival.We all watched him, each of us reacting in our own way.Owen’s jaw was clenched, Nathan rubbed a hand across the back of his neck nervously, and I lay weakly in my chair, a dull ache throbbing in my hand.After what felt like an eternity, he hung up. The silence was uncomfortable. He threw his hands behind him and paced the room; his eyes narrowed in thought. Then his declaration after that hit us like a thunderclap, destroying any last hope I had nursed of ke
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 86
(GENERAL POV)Lilian was sitting in her office alone.The wooden panels and shelves of neatly arranged files seemed to close in on her, matching the heavy weight in her chest.Her desk, once a space of order, felt like a battlefield.Different papers scattered, her laptop half-closed, and her phone lying face down as if she couldn't bear to face it. The silence was like a faint cloud, broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioner above.She leaned back in her chair, exhaling slowly. Her mind was just like her desk, but it was consumed by wild thoughts relating to just one person... Nathan.Ever since that kiss at the club, the one that sent sparks through her but left her reeling, she had done everything to distance herself from him. She had to protect her heart. And so she had begun avoiding him, retreating into the safety of her office, her phone, and her work. Nathan had noticed, of course. He wasn’t one to let things like this slide easily.He had tried to reach out, le
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 87
ISABELLA'S POVI had actually always thought that the rode to death would be peaceful, a quiet, serene release from the pain of existence. But the last few days had proven me totally wrong. The last stages of the trial treatment to cure me from tyrosine poisoning had been nothing short of a brutal war, one that left me swinging on the edge of life and death. My weak body had been ravaged by side effects, from burning fevers that felt like molten lava coursing through my veins to muscle spasms that left me unable to move, then the pounding in my head that felt so intense that it blacked out the power of my vision.I was barely aware of being moved from one ward to another, sometimes waking up only to faint voices and distant echoes, really.My mother’s voice stood out the most, trembling with fear and helplessness. Other times I would catch fragments of conversations, snippets of her pleading with the doctors. As for my father, he would pace relentlessly, asking the professionals
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 88
JAMES’S POVTwo hours had passed since my last ward round, and I returned back to the comfort of my office. in a bid to rest my tired limbs and also make my inquiries on what has been disturbing my mind for some time now.As soon as I took my seat, I exhaled and pulled out my phone, ready to do some targerted browsing.And yes, it wasn’t my typical browsing. This time, it was research. It was circled around one person, Isabella.I needed answers. The rumors had been flying around the hospital for weeks now, and they weren’t even really rumors anymore after the expensive public display in front of everyone over a week ago.Isabella and that douchebag locked in an embarrassing kiss for all to see.The image had haunted me ever since.Now, with my phone in hand, I typed her name into the search box: Isabella Harrington. The moment I hit send, the screen was immediately flooded with photos. First i saw her Her then like a magnet i saw him with his self entitled hands wrapped around he
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 89
JAMES’S POVThe next morning, I was at my desk, going through a stack of files, trying to focus on a bunch of paperwork that I had allowed to pile for the past few days.I had almost convinced myself to settle into the quiet routine when, without warning, the door to my office flew open. slamming against the wall with a loud bang.I half jumped and looked up immediately, my hands freezing in the air. What I saw next was the red-faced figure of Zoey storming in aggressively, her eyes blazing with fury I had never seen in them before."Geez," I muttered under my breath, already knowing this wasn’t going to end well.“What was that for?” I managed to ask.But Zoey was hardly in the mood to answer anything; rather, she had come with questions herself.“What the hell is going on between you and Emerald?” She shouted, her voice sharp as a razor.I blinked, momentarily caught off guard by the accusation, then quickly shrugged, trying to keep my expression neutral, as though her words or th
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 90
MICHEAL'S POVIt was a normal day at our family mansion. We were all sitting at the dining table for lunch.The soft clink of silverware and the low murmur of conversation surrounded me.Grandpa was seated at the head of the table as always, looking every bit the imposing patriarch he was—and a really happy one this afternoon.Grandma sat beside him with her delicate frame and gentle smile. Across the table, my parents chatted softly with themselves, ear to ear.While Gregory and Aunt Elsa barely moved, her eyes occasionally darted toward me with something that felt like calm disdain.The chandelier above cast a warm glow over our dishes. My fork played over the tender roast on my plate, but my appetite had long vanished. I wasn't that hungry anyway.It was Grandpa’s hoarse voice that broke the short silence that had persisted.He beamed with pride as his gaze landed on me, the corners of his mouth turning up in approval."My dear golden boy over here has proven himself time and tim
Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 91
ISABELLA POV It was morning, and I felt the warmth of the blanket around me. Slowly, I turned my head to the side where Michael was lying next to me, his chest rising and falling with each peaceful breath. His face relaxed in sleep. I let out a small smile as I watched him, a tenderness blossoming in my chest. The past few months had been literally a whirlwind. My illness had shaken everything—my body, my mind, and my confidence in the future. It was the first time the fear of not knowing if I would ever recover fully had haunted me, but now, here I was, alive and well. That first question had gotten answered, and being able to live again had brought a measure of relief. But then again, there was a second question, and this question had still not been answered. And it was: Who had poisoned me? And why? I let out a deep breath before turning to my side again to glance at Michael, his arm draped over the sheet, peaceful and unaware. I shifted slightly, careful
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