All Chapters of In The Arms Of Mr. Billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The next morning, the soft light of dawn filtered through the vibrant new curtains in the apartment. Britney moved through the kitchen with ease, making herself a quick breakfast. She glanced at the clock; it was almost time to leave for school. Usually, by now, Brandon would be up, preparing his own breakfast or already dressed for work. But today, there was no sign of him.Britney felt a twinge of concern as she finished her meal. She decided to check on Brandon before leaving, as she always did. She approached his bedroom door, about to knock, when she heard it—a soft, muffled sound. Her heart sank. She knew that sound all too well. It was the sound of someone crying, someone in deep pain. She had seen Brandon this way before, shattered and hurt.The memory of his previous heartbreaks flashed through her mind. Brandon had always been sensitive, yearning for genuine love and connection. He had been through so much already, and it angered her that he was once again reduced to this sta

The sleek Uber glided to a stop in front of Wings Corporation, its glass-and-steel facade stretching towards the sky like a modern-day fortress. Britney Daniel sat frozen in the backseat, her heart hammering against her ribs. The driver cleared his throat, jolting her back to reality."We're here, miss," he said, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.Britney nodded, fumbling with her phone to complete the payment. Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached for the door handle. The moment her feet hit the sidewalk, a wave of doubt washed over her. What was she doing here? This wasn't some small-time manager she was about to confront – this was Ethan Asher, CEO of Wings Corporation and the man who had shattered her brother's heart.But then Brandon's face flashed in her mind – his usual vibrant smile replaced by hollow eyes and a brittle laugh that didn't reach them. That image steeled her ambition. Taking a deep breath, Britney straightened her shoulders and marched towards the rev

Mintues of crying Britney was exhausted. She recollected herself and slumped against the leather seat, her mind reeling from the confrontation with Ethan. The cityscape blurred past the window as they drove."He refused to help," she whispered to herself, the words tasting bitter on her tongue. "How could he just... give up on Brandon?"The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror. "You okay back there, miss?"Britney managed a weak smile. "I'm fine, thanks. Just... processing some stuff."As the car wove through traffic, Britney's thoughts drifted to Brandon. How could she face him now, knowing she'd failed to change Ethan's mind? She hated this pain her brother had to endure and wished she could take it away for him.By the time the Uber pulled up to Westwood University's gates, Britney had steeled herself for the rest of the day ahead. She thanked the driver and stepped out, immediately feeling the shift in atmosphere.Westwood University sprawled before her, wealth and privile

The modern office of Wings empire hummed with activity, but Ethan Asher's attention was fixed on a single monitor. Since promoting Brandon to his new position, Ethan's eyes had rarely left the cameras surrounding the floor where Brandon now worked. With Britney's recent visit, this surveillance had only intensified.Ethan watched Brandon like a hawk, noting every detail about the young man he pretended not to care about. His long fingers tapped an impatient rhythm on his mahogany desk as he observed Brandon's interactions with his colleagues. Occasionally, when someone got too close to Brandon—especially the women in his department—Ethan's fist would clench, his knuckles turning white with barely contained anger."It's none of your business," he muttered to himself, but the words rang hollow in the vast expanse of his office.Over the past few days, Brandon's condition had visibly deteriorated. The vibrant, enthusiastic young man Ethan had come to know—and, though he'd never admit it,

Brandon's car purred down the empty pre-dawn streets, its headlights cutting through the early morning mist. Inside, Brandon's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes flicking between the road and his sister Britney, who was practically vibrating with excitement in the passenger seat."I still can't believe your school bought that story about you being sick and needing a week off," Brandon said, shaking his head in disbelief. "What if someone who knows you sees you in Greece and reports back?"Britney turned to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Does it look like I care? I would give up everything in the world just to see Eliot Bassett, brother. Including you," she added with a playful smirk.Brandon feigned shock, clutching his chest dramatically. "You wound me, dear sister. And here I thought our bond was unbreakable."They both laughed, the sound filling the car and easing some of the tension Brandon hadn't realized he'd been carrying. He knew Britney was joking, bu