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The Search for Balance

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Xavier exhaled deeply, the weight of his frustration bearing down on him as he rubbed a hand over his face. His fingers lingered for a moment, as though trying to physically wipe away the tension that had settled there. The events of the night had pushed him to his limits, and he could feel his patience thinning to the point of snapping. When he finally spoke, his voice was measured but laced with weariness.

"I’m not going to sugarcoat this, Clara," he began, his tone firm yet tinged with a hint of regret. "You have to be strong for them. They need stability and structure—someone who can manage their energy and their... behavior. But if you can’t do it, then I’ll find someone else." His gaze softened slightly as he added, "I won’t have you put yourself at risk like this. It’s not fair to you, and it’s not sustainable."

Clara’s face betrayed a flicker of emotion—relief, perhaps, or frustration. She didn’t say anything, simply nodding before stepping away. Xavier turned his attention ba
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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   A Chance to Heal

    Calla stood among her friends, their laughter weaving through the air like a familiar song. They were chatting about their lives, about the little things that didn’t matter much but seemed to fill the gaps in their days.On the surface, everything felt lighthearted and carefree, their voices blending into the hum of the bustling cafÃĐ. But while Calla smiled and nodded along, only half-listening, a part of her mind wandered elsewhere, unable to fully engage with the moment.Her thoughts were tangled up in the storm waiting for her at home. She couldn’t stop thinking about the growing distance between her and Xavier—the unspoken tension that seemed to hang in the air whenever they were together. Then there was the chaos caused by Zane and Alana, who always seemed to bring disorder wherever they went, stirring up trouble like it was second nature. And, of course, there was Drake.The thought of him made her stomach twist into knots. She couldn’t shake the image of him sitting alone in th

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Unspoken Choices

    Xavier had walked for several blocks, his mind consumed with thoughts of Zane and Alana’s troublesome behavior, the uncertainty of their future, and the overwhelming responsibility that weighed heavily on his shoulders.His visit to the school had been unfruitful, and the confrontation with Bella Abram earlier had only reinforced his belief that she wasn’t going to help him with his children.Still, the idea of her—her calming presence, the connection she had forged with his children, and the promise of her wisdom—lingered in his mind. He needed someone like her. He couldn’t manage it on his own, and if she would just agree to be there for Zane and Alana, perhaps they could finally find some peace.So, he decided to go to her apartment, to give it one last shot.Xavier stood in front of the apartment door, knocking with a firm but respectful rap. The door swung open, and Bella's face immediately softened with surprise, though a hint of irritation flickered in her eyes. Before she coul

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   The Proposal

    The hum of the busy cafÃĐ enveloped Xavier and Logan, the cacophony of conversations blending with the clinking of cups and plates. It was the kind of place where people gathered to catch up, to share stories, or simply to escape the demands of their day-to-day lives. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee hung thick in the air, mingling with the faint scent of baked goods.Xavier sat stiffly in his chair, his hands wrapped around a steaming cup of black coffee. His posture was uncharacteristically tense, and his eyes remained fixed on the swirling liquid inside the ceramic mug.Around them, the cafÃĐ bustled with activity—baristas called out drink orders, groups of friends laughed loudly at a corner table, and couples leaned in close, lost in private conversations. But none of it seemed to register with Xavier. His thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by a woman who had unexpectedly—and irrevocably—woven herself into his life.Logan, seated across the table, observed the scene with his usual

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   The Pull of the Unforgiven

    The night buzzed with chatter, laughter, and the steady beat of music that seemed to vibrate through the floorboards, reverberating in Calla’s chest as she stepped into the glamorous chaos. Tanya’s penthouse was everything one would expect from a woman who ruled social media and mingled effortlessly with the elite—a dazzling spectacle of wealth and indulgence.The room glittered with crystal chandeliers, sleek modern furniture, and a sea of impeccably dressed guests, each holding a glass of champagne or a cocktail as they floated from conversation to conversation. Tanya, the ultimate social butterfly and global influencer, had once again outdone herself with one of her legendary parties. The glitz, the glamour—it was magnetic, impossible to resist.As Calla stepped further into the room, she was met with polite nods and a few smiles from familiar faces in the crowd, but none of it really registered. Her attention had already locked onto one person. The noise around her seemed to fade,

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Promises and Regrets

    "Because I knew he wouldn’t understand. He doesn’t understand why I’m here with you, Drake. And I didn’t want to explain it. Not right now."Drake nodded slowly, his eyes darkening with an emotion that seemed to ripple through the very air around them. The weight of his feelings was almost palpable, like a storm gathering on the horizon, threatening to engulf them both."I’ve already told you, Calla. Xavier doesn’t understand our love. He’s toxic for you." His words were blunt, each syllable landing with a sharp precision that made Calla’s heart jolt. For her, those words carried a truth she couldn’t entirely ignore—a truth that resonated somewhere deep within her, even though she tried to suppress it.These days, she had been finding herself thinking that way about her brother too, questioning things she never thought she’d question. But she could never say it aloud. Not in front of Drake. Not in front of anyone.So, Calla shook her head, her defenses rising instinctively, like walls

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Ember's Embrace

    The night had unfolded like a slow, intoxicating burn, taking them both by surprise. Xavier had always prided himself on his control, keeping his emotions firmly in check, never allowing the world to overtake him. But Ember—Ember had a way of slipping past his defenses, of making him forget everything else in the world. She was a force, drawing him in without even trying, and he was helpless against it.The room, dimly lit by the soft glow of the bedside lamp, felt like their own private universe. Shadows danced on the walls, responding to the rhythm of their bodies, swaying as they moved in a fluid, hypnotic harmony.Each touch was electric, each kiss a silent promise of more. Their movements were slow, deliberate, as though they were savoring every second of the connection, the heat between them building with every passing moment.Ember’s fingers traced the sculpted lines of his chest, her touch so light it sent sparks of electricity racing beneath his skin. Her eyes—those deep, dar

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Caught in the Drift

    The soft, golden rays of the morning sun slipped through the curtains, casting a warm, amber glow over the room. The gentle light illuminated the space, creating a peaceful contrast to the chaos that often surrounded Xavier’s life.He lay in the warmth of his bed, his body still cocooned in a sense of calm. As the remnants of sleep clung to his mind, he let out a slow, contented sigh and turned his head to the side.There she was—Ember. Her serene face was partially buried in the pillow, her dark, silky hair fanned out like an intricate tapestry against the white fabric. She looked so peaceful, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm that matched the calm he felt, if only for a fleeting moment.A soft smile tugged at Xavier’s lips, an unfamiliar tenderness swelling in his chest. It wasn’t often that he allowed himself to bask in moments like this. Slowly, carefully, he leaned over, his lips brushing against the delicate curve of her neck in a kiss so gentle it was barely a whi

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Rising Tensions

    The heavy wooden doors of Xavier’s mansion slammed shut behind him as he stormed into the foyer, Zane and Alana trailing nervously in his wake. His jaw was clenched, his fists tight at his sides. The raw anger radiated off him like an electric charge, thick enough to feel.He barely registered Calla and Logan sitting in the living room until he threw his coat and phone onto the sofa with a sharp, furious grunt.Zane, ever the defiant one, shoved his hands deep into his pockets, his eyes filled with discomfort, but his stance never wavered. Alana, on the other hand, looked ready to break, her small shoulders trembling as tears streaked down her cheeks. The atmosphere in the room was heavy, thick with tension and unspoken words.Logan was the first to speak, his gaze flicking between Xavier and the children, his voice calm but laced with concern. "What happened?" he asked.Xavier took a long, shuddering breath, trying to rein in the storm inside him, but it was clear the pressure was to

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  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Waves of Love

    The evening sky was painted in breathtaking hues of orange, pink, and soft gold as the sun dipped lower toward the horizon, casting a warm glow across the tranquil beach. The vast canvas above them looked like something out of a dream—streaks of color melting into each other as if the heavens themselves were sighing in contentment. The ocean responded with grace, its waves dancing rhythmically to the quiet lullaby of the wind, their foam-tipped crests glowing beneath the fading light.A gentle, salty breeze rolled off the water, brushing against Bella’s skin like a whispered caress, tousling her hair and kissing her cheeks. She stood barefoot, toes curled slightly into the cool, soft sand, her heart full and yet still not quite ready to believe the peace that now wrapped itself around her like a blanket. It felt surreal—like standing inside a moment suspended in time, one she never wanted to end.She glanced to her side and found Xavier there, his tall frame motionless yet somehow anc

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   A New Beginning

    The journey back home from the hospital felt surreal for Bella. Everything she’d been through—the pain, the fear, the moments when hope felt like a fragile thread—lingered in her chest like shadows. But now, as she stepped through the familiar doorway of her home, the scent of lavender and vanilla greeted her like a long-lost friend. A wave of warmth and safety wrapped around her like a soft blanket, and for the first time in weeks, her shoulders relaxed.She was finally home.Before she could take another step, two small bodies rushed toward her, wrapping her in tight, desperate embraces."Mommy!" Zane cried, his voice trembling with joy as he buried his face against her stomach. His little arms clung to her as though he was afraid she might disappear again."We missed you so much!" Alana added, her voice catching with emotion as she clung to Bella’s arm, her cheek pressed tightly against her mother's sleeve.Tears spilled freely from Bella’s eyes. She knelt slowly, her body still te

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins    Love Finds Its Way

    A soft beeping echoed in the hospital room. The first thing Bella felt was warmth—her body felt light, her mind hazy as if she had been floating in darkness for a long time. She blinked slowly, her eyelashes fluttering as the world came back into focus. The sterile white walls, the dim glow of the bedside lamp, the faint scent of antisepticâ€Ķ she was still in the hospital.Her throat was dry, and her body ached, but when she shifted slightly, she realized—she was awake.A soft gasp escaped her lips as she registered the sound of footsteps rushing toward her. The next second, she felt a warm, strong hand grasping hers.“Bellaâ€Ķ?”She turned her head toward the familiar voice, and her gaze met Xavier’s. He was standing beside her bed, his dark eyes filled with a storm of emotions—relief, joy, pain, and something deeper, something raw and unguarded.Tears welled in Bella’s eyes as she whispered, “Xavierâ€Ķ?”He exhaled a shaky breath, his hand squeezing hers tightly as if afraid she would di

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   A Heart That Can’t Let Go

    The hospital room was shrouded in a heavy silence, broken only by the steady, rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor that echoed like a soft heartbeat in the otherwise lifeless space. The sterile scent of antiseptic clung to the air, mixing with the sterile chill that only hospitals seemed to possess. Outside the window, the city lights flickered like distant stars, indifferent to the quiet war of emotions unfolding inside.Xavier sat slumped in the chair beside the bed, his broad frame hunched forward as if the weight of the world rested on his shoulders. His fingers trembled slightly as they traced slow, tender circles on the back of Bella’s hand, which felt cold and fragile in his grasp. Her skin, once warm and full of life, now looked ghostly against the clinical white sheets. Her chest rose and fell in small, barely noticeable breaths—each one a silent thread tethering her to life.He stared at her face for a long time, memorizing every detail—the gentle curve of her cheek, the wa

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Unspoken Truths

    Calla lay in the hospital bed, her body still sore from the wounds Drake had inflicted upon her. The sterile scent of antiseptics filled the air, and the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor echoed softly in the quiet room. Though her body ached, her heart felt lighter. She was safe now.Harold admitted her here. She knew he saved her—not out of love or guilt, but to prevent yet another crime from being added to Drake’s list. Although he wanted to take her to Xavier, Calla's rough condition and rotting wounds forced him to take her to a hospital for first aid.After getting admitted in hospital, Harold asked her where she wanted to go and to whom he should call. As he had to leave. Then Calla called Xavier and the staff at the mansion told her that he was already in the hospital.The staff also told her that Bella underwent a cesarean and she was in a coma.She knew it wasn't the right time to Calla Xavier. So, she called Logan instead and asked Harold to leave and let Logan take car

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   Between Life and Death

    The cold hospital walls closed in on Xavier as he stood outside the operation theater, his heart pounding violently in his chest. The long, agonizing wait made every second stretch endlessly, filling the air with suffocating dread. His fists clenched as he paced the hallway, his mind racing with prayers and fears.Finally, the door swung open, and Bella’s gynecologist stepped out, her expression heavy with exhaustion and concern. She removed her surgical mask and exhaled before speaking.“Mr. Xavier, the surgery was complicated.” Her voice was calm yet filled with an underlying gravity that made Xavier’s stomach drop.He swallowed hard. “Is Bellaâ€Ķ?” His voice cracked, unable to finish the question.The doctor gave him a reassuring yet solemn look. “She has given birth to a baby boy.”For a moment, the world stood still. A son. His son. The weight of those words pressed down on his chest like an invisible force.But before relief could settle, the doctor continued.“However, there were

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   The Breaking Point

    The heavy sound of boots stomping across the marble floor sent a chill down Jessica’s spine. She turned around sharply, her breath catching in her throat as she saw him—Drake.He stood in the doorway, his clothes disheveled, his hair a mess, and his face twisted with rage. His eyes were bloodshot, and his grip on the gun in his hand was firm.Jessica felt the blood drain from her face. "Drake, what are you doing here? The police are looking for you!"Drake ignored her. His furious gaze was locked on Harold. His father stood in the center of the living room, his expression tense but composed."You let her go!" Drake snarled, stepping closer, his hands trembling around the gun. "You betrayed me, Dad! You helped that traitor escape!"Harold exhaled slowly, his heart pounding. "I did what I had to do, Drake."Drake let out a bitter laugh. "You HAD to do it? You HAD to betray your own son?" His voice cracked with hysteria. "Do you even realize what you've done? That woman ruined everything

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   A Father's Regret

    The apartment reeked of stale alcohol and the acrid sting of cigarette smoke, a suffocating blend that clung to the peeling wallpaper and worn carpet. Dim, flickering light from the streetlamp outside seeped in through the dusty blinds, casting long, distorted shadows across the cramped room like silent ghosts. The air was thick—heavy with despair.Harold stepped in cautiously, the floorboards creaking beneath his weight. His chest tightened, every breath catching like a stone lodged in his throat. A gnawing dread coiled in his stomach.There, sprawled out on the tattered, sweat-stained sofa, lay Drake—motionless but alive. His chest rose and fell in shallow, erratic breaths. One arm dangled limply over the edge, fingers barely touching the half-empty bottle of whiskey resting against the floor. His eyes were open but glazed over, pupils dilated like black holes, and his pale face was slick with sweat. The stench of vomit and intoxication clung to him like a second skin.Harold’s eyes

  • The Billionaire Instant Twins   At the Hospital

    Xavier burst into the hospital, shouting for a doctor, his voice hoarse with desperation and fear. His heart pounded like a war drum in his chest, his breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps as he clutched Bella tightly in his arms.A team of nurses immediately rushed to them, urgency etched into every movement. They swiftly guided him toward a gurney, gently easing Bella from his arms. The moment his hands let go of her, a hollow ache opened in his chest. He hated the distance, even if it was just a few feet.“Please—please help her,” he whispered, but the nurses were already at work, checking her vitals, lifting her limp body with clinical precision. Her face was pale as snow, lips tinged with blue, blood staining her nightgown like a warning.He stood frozen as they wheeled her away, the sound of squeaking wheels echoing in the sterile corridor like gunshots. The air around him felt too bright, too white, too loud. Everything blurred at the edges.The gynecologist, Dr. Hayes, arrived

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