All Chapters of Vengeance of a Billionaire's: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

For a moment, she wished that everything she heard was wrong. The conversation between Natasha and Ibrahim is just a play; they do not mean it. Her chest hurts, and the atmosphere becomes so stuffy that it feels like it's very hard for her to breathe. Her legs started to weaken, and it didn't take much time for her to fall on her knees while her hands were still covering her mouth with her palms. What is this feeling called? It doesn't bleed, but it hurts. It feels like something sharp is digging into her flesh, and it feels like burning.“You are smart but stupid at the same time. You are smart enough to capture two culprits but stupid enough to fall in love during this. Ibrahim, don't you realize that Anna will just be a victim? She literally knows nothing but to love and devote herself to the man who betrayed her. You are a betrayer.”The right word to describe how she feels now is "betrayed." The feeling is far worse than disappointment. It feels like a dagger is piercing right t

The day has gone colder, indicating that summer has ended and fall is approaching. It was cold, but the tall man did not seem to give a damn about it. Jacob was sipping his ice tea while looking at the person sitting in front of him with an uninterested gaze. He exhaled sharply as he put the cup on the table.“It's strange that you suddenly called me here. Just so you know, I don't drink coffee.” Jacob said, referring to the coffee shop where they are now.Ibrahim rolled his eyes. “I can't keep bothering Alan each time I have a problem. Moreover, you are my wife's best friend. You must know her very well.”There was a brief silence before Ibrahim talked, he cleared his throat and asked. “How long have you known my wife?”Jacob's brow furrowed. “I don't understand.”“Just fucking answer, me, Jacob.” Ibrahim replied.“Approximately 4 years. Is it long enough?”“What kind of woman do you think she is?” Ibrahim asked again as he slurped his black coffee, looking at Jacob with anticipation

Anna was speechless, and she was almost in tears when she saw Natasha walk angrily towards her. “I thought Emily was hungry because she was crying.”Without waiting for Anna to finish her word, she took Emily from Anna forcefully. “You better pray that nothing happens to my daughter, or else I will not let you go.” She snapped.Anna replied to Natasha with a sharp gaze as well. Natasha never cares for Emily, and the fact that she suddenly acts like a mother literally made her feel sick to the bones. She is just trying to pick a fight. Instead of Natasha, it was Anna who looked after her.“What happened?”A sound of a man's voice successfully made both Anna and Natasha look at the owner of the voice. It's the man of the house, Ibrahim.Anna was about to open her mouth and explain what had happened but she was a little late, Natasha spoke first.“Emily choked and cried badly when Anna gave her the milk. I feel like this is not her usual cry, and I'm very worried if something might happe

Natasha POV (Past) Time has passed, and autumn is approaching. Ibrahim offered to spend some time with him before marriage as we usually don’t go far, he planned a trip for us. I never thought that he would think of something like that, and I happily agreed. We went to Bristol. It was a month before our wedding when I eventually found out that I was pregnant. I did a quick calculation in my head, and the only possibility is Kevin. Ibrahim and I had never done it before we went to Bristol. I started to feel guilty and started to think about if I love Ibrahim, because if I loved him, I would not have cheated on him. A month has passed just like in the blink of an eye, and the wedding date is knocking on my door. I remembered that Ibrahim called me the night before the wedding. I can hear happiness in his voice, but what I feel is not happiness but fear. I was very scared and afraid. I was terrified that if he discovered that the baby inside me was not his child, I would spend the rest

PresentIbrahim and Natasha waited helplessly in front of the emergency room. As soon as they admitted their daughter to the emergency room, the doctor seemed to look a little nervous, and it scared the hell out of them. Ibrahim looked at Natasha, who just sat there while she held her head low. What's up with her acting like a real mother for the first time?“Are you the parents of Emily Saunders?” The doctor asked.Both Ibrahim and Natasha stood straight up. “Yes, we are.” Natasha replied.The doctor gave them a weak smile. “It's such a relief that you rushed your daughter to the hospital immediately, or things may have become worse.”“What happened to our daughter?” Asked Ibrahim.“She has a high fever, and she cried in pain each time we touched the right side of her lower abdomen. It's possible that she has appendicitis.”“Appendicitis?”The doctor nodded. “We should wait for the blood test result first, before confirming it. You don't need to worry; if it's really appendicitis, we