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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: The unthinkableble
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The funeral had ended, but people lingered, murmuring, whispering—judging.I had already introduced Lexi to them, made it clear who she was to me, but I knew some of them wouldn’t let it go. These people thrived on gossip, clung to their outdated ideas of status and power.I stood near the doorway, barely listening to Henry talk to one of my mother’s old friends. My patience was wearing thin. I needed to leave.Then I heard it.A sharp voice, laced with condescension, from across the room.“She’s just after his money. That’s all women like her do—trap men like Julian. He was always too naïve when it came to pretty faces.”I froze. My entire body went rigid.“She probably saw the way he lived and decided to get knocked up,” the voice continued, smug and cruel. “What else would a nobody like her be doing with a man like him?”A quiet gasp. Then Lexi’s voice—calm, but firm. “You don’t know a damn thing about me.”My head turned sharply.Across the room, Lexi stood with her arms crossed,
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Lexi’s POV I stared at the clock on the wall, watching the minutes crawl by. Kayla was gone. Not in the way I had once feared, but in a way that finally gave me hope. She had agreed to get help. The night had been long, filled with difficult conversations, broken sobs, and painful acceptance. But in the end, she had listened. She had looked me in the eyes, truly looked at me, and nodded. Julian wasted no time making the necessary arrangements. By dawn, she was in the hands of professionals, taken to a place where she could finally get the help she needed. I exhaled slowly, pressing my fingers against my temple. My body was exhausted, but my mind refused to rest. Julian entered the room, his presence grounding. “She’s settled,” he said. “The doctor says she’s in good hands.” I nodded. “That’s good. That’s… really good.” Alexander stirred in his crib, his small hand curling into a fist. I reached out, brushing my fingers over his soft skin. “She loved him, in her own way,” I murm
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Lexi’s POVThe barrel of the gun felt like ice against my forehead. My breath hitched, my body frozen in place. My son—my baby—was in her arms, just inches away, and I couldn’t do a damn thing.Alexa’s smirk deepened as she tilted her head. “Not so tough now, are you?” she taunted, pressing the gun harder against my skin.Julian moved, but one of her men cocked a gun in his direction. “Don’t,” Alexa warned, her voice laced with amusement. “I’d hate for this to get messy.”Julian’s jaw clenched. “Let them go, Alexa. This isn’t the way.”Alexa chuckled. “The way?” she echoed mockingly. “You still think there’s a way out of this where you win?” She glanced at Kayla, who was still seated, eerily quiet. “Tell them, Kayla. Tell them how you betrayed them.”Kayla smiled—smiled. “I was only doing what I was told,” she murmured, her voice distant, detached.My stomach twisted. She wasn’t just manipulated—she was gone.“Kayla, please,” I tried, forcing my voice to stay steady. “This isn’t you.
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Lexi’s POVWhen Julian made the turn toward the diner, my heart leapt in my chest. This was it. The lead we needed.I couldn’t let myself get ahead of things. I couldn’t let myself hope—not yet. I focused on breathing, trying to steady my nerves, trying to stay strong. We weren’t there yet.But my mind kept racing. What if we get there and it’s already too late?The car screeched to a stop in front of the diner.I was out of the car before Julian could even park properly, my heart pounding with every step I took toward the entrance. Julian was right behind me, his presence strong, steady, and protective. But the fear that gripped me was stronger.“Stay here,” Julian commanded, pulling me back. “I’ll handle this. Just stay out of sight for a moment.”Julian’s POVI could feel the urgency in Lexi’s movements as we approached the diner, but I had to keep it together. This wasn’t just about rushing in—it was about getting answers.The diner was small, quiet for the time of night. I could
The Billionaires Pawn Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: The unthinkableble
Lexis pov “We’ll find them,” Julian said again, more forcefully this time. “I’m having men sweep the entire area. Stay here. Don’t leave the house.”“No!” I shouted, my voice panicked. “I’m not staying here, Julian. Not without my son.”I was already pulling on my coat, ignoring the icy chill that had settled in the air. I couldn’t just wait. I had to go. I had to be the one to find him.He grabbed my wrist, pulling me back. “Lexi, listen to me.” His voice was steady but laced with concern. “You need to stay calm. If you come with me, we’re going to be able to cover more ground. Trust me.”I didn’t trust anyone in this moment. The fear was too sharp, too overwhelming. But I nodded anyway. He was right about one thing. I needed to stay focused.Julian’s POVThe cold air outside was a relief, but I could see the fear on Lexi’s face as we slid into the car. The engine roared to life, but my mind was running in a hundred directions. I couldn’t focus. All I could think about was the terro
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