All Chapters of The Billionaire's Heartbeat: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Loretta walked up the stairs and stood in front of a door that said "Nadine." As Sebastian said, you couldn't miss it. She knocked twice and called her name a little bit, but she didn't get any answer. She turns the doorknob, and luckily the door isn't locked; it just gives way to a really beautiful, neatly arranged bedroom.She was probably still deciding what posters to use, considering how she had them all folded in a corner of the room. She couldn't make out what the pictures were on them, so she just looked away. Then she sees the wisteria she gave Sebastian to give to her. They were still really healthy, in a transparent bowl-like vase with water in it. She smiled and walked on.She sat on the bed, recalling what Sebastian told her about Nadine being in the attic. If she wasn't in her room, she was going to have to use her head and find the attic herself, which she did. The attic was half dusty, half not. There were a few cartons items piled

Dinner that night was spaghetti and meatballs with homemade spaghetti sauce, of course, made just by Sebastian, no matter how hard Loretta tried to convince him that she could help. Somehow, he felt she was tired, which was true, but it was just the normal tiredness. She tried telling him that the drive from her apartment was not far; it wasn't like she travelled a long distance to get to his home, but he wouldn't listen, so she just sat with Nadine and watched him work. Grandma Maggie wasn't back yet. She was going to stay out a bit longer, or maybe come back tomorrow, or some other day, depending on how crazy she wanted to go. The spaghetti was without a doubt delicious, and Nadine was not kidding when she told Loretta that her father was a master chef. They both laughed at how silly and noisy they were eating at one point. Sebastian sat opposite, watching them act, and also feeling a tiny bit left out."Ahem!" he said, clearing his throat to get their

He walks out of the room, and immediately Nadine walks in with a confused look on her face."Why does my dad have that smug look on his face? And how come he peed in his pants? And "Oh my!" Her eyes widen. "Are you dressed in a towel, Loretta?""Oh Nadine, you probably shouldn't have asked those questions at once."Her eyes widened even more. "You are in a towel, Loretta.""Yes, don't you think I know that Nadine?""Why are you dressed in a towel? And my dad just left this same room. Did you guys? ""Nadine, I'm dressed in a towel because I just came out of the shower. ""Must have been a nice shower, huh? Wow... ""Nadine, stop it. Lay down on the bed while I get dressed.""Wow, I see now why Dad won't get his eyes off you. You are excessively hot, and I know he's told you this before." She says this, and hops on the bed, smiling one of her evil smiles. Loretta blushed a bit, although she wasn't sur

Nadine wasn't the only one thinking too much and not getting enough sleep. Just like Nadine, Kendrick was in on that too. He never imagined that if he ever experienced sleep deprivation, it would be due to one lady, the only lady who stole his heart, the one lady who stole his heart, the one lady who belonged to, Loretta, that one lady.She was upset with him now and was playing to his heart somehow. He thought the fact that he nearly killed Sebastian would scare him away, scare him off her, but I guess it didn't work like that in some cases. In some cases, you need to kill the guy.It was funny how just murderous thoughts were flowing into his head. They had never done that in a long time. It only happened when his family died, and Roy wouldn't stop pestering him. Not only did murderous thoughts flow through his mind, but suicidal thoughts too. Those were terrible times. In a long time, he'd gotten over those times, and it was all because of Loretta. Now he was so obs

The last statement she made was, "Oh fuck." That's like a statement you don't hear every day from someone who's looking at death right in the eye. This was a pretty good time to experience death, and if Loretta were to talk about it to anyone, she would tell them not to go near it. It is not the pain. No, it’s nowhere near the pain. There wasn't even any pain. It was just space, a vacuum.She had read a lot of people talk about their near-death experiences or their encounters with angels and the sort. They always said a white space, but hers wasn't white, it was all black, pitch black. And she could only hear her voice repeating the last statement she heard Kendrick say, something about him "loving her and the universe not wanting it". Was this maybe the universe that was stopping it, or maybe something else?She also had words in her mouth. They tasted funny, like metal, like blood. She wondered why words would taste like blood. She could only get a tiny meaning