All Chapters of Billionaire's Sweetheart : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Leah’s POVAs I sit in the car, my mind starts racing with a mix of emotions and questions. The encounter with Sandra has stirred up a whirlwind of memories, forgiveness, and the possibility of a renewed friendship. But the mention of Kendra's name and Sandra's unease ignite a sense of foreboding within me. As the car drives away, I can't shake the feeling that darkness is closing in on me once again. Dave wears a grave expression. "Mrs. Kings. we have to go now," he urges, his voice laced with concern.I nod, my thoughts momentarily silenced by the urgency in Dave's voice. The car accelerates, leaving behind the fleeting safety I had briefly felt in the company of Sandra. My phone buzzes again, signaling another message. Should I look at it now or wait until we reach a safer place?Curiosity gets the better of me, and I unlock my phone to read the message. It is another anonymous threat, chillingly reminding me that danger still lurks in the shadows if I stay by Xavier's side. The

Leah's POVThe news I receive over the phone sends a chill down my spine, causing my heart to race. I can feel Xavier's concerned gaze on me, and I struggle to find the strength to speak. Finally, I manage to find my voice, though it trembles with apprehension."I... I can't believe it," I stammer, my mind reeling with the weight of the revelation.‘’What has happened?’’‘’My step-sister has been found dead.’’Xavier doesn’t say anything as it is the least he expected hence he has been left speechless and just pulls me close and wraps me in a tight hug.The news of my sister's passing reaches me like a sharp blow to the chest. My heart sinks, and a mix of grief and disbelief wash over me. We never loved each other and I hated her for taking away my father but it still feels like death is too extreme.Who would do this to her?‘’Kendra?’’ ‘’No, babe.’’‘’Why are you always defending her?’’ I scream, getting angry at the fact that he is always on her side despite the hell she has made u

Xavier’s POVThe weight of Leah's words lingers in the air, suffocating me as I try to process the depth of our shattered relationship. I find myself torn between anger and sorrow, unable to escape the gnawing pain in my chest. I am in a state of confusion as guilt fills my heart when I remember the real reason I wanted the baby. I actually have no right to even be mad but my pride doesn’t allow me to admit that. As Leah stands before me, her eyes filled with remorse, I struggle to find the strength to respond. The hurt cuts deep, and I can't help but wonder if our love was ever real or just an illusion created by my lust. Even as she stands in front of me the only thing I can think of is bedding her over and fucking her senseless but I can’t drag this on as it will only hurt more. It's a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that someone I hold so dear is someone I can’t protect from people around me or myself."I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I never meant to hurt you."Th

Leah's POV As Xavier walks out of the room, my heart shatters into a million pieces. His words echo in my mind, and I can't help but feel a mix of anger and heartache. He pushed me away again, and this time, it feels different. The pain is more profound, knowing that he did it to protect me and our child. I understand his reasons, I do, but it doesn't make it any less painful. I love Xavier with all my heart, and the thought of being apart from him, especially now that we're going to have a baby together, is unbearable. I sit on the edge of the bed, trying to compose myself. The tears keep flowing, and I feel so lost and alone. I want to reach out to him, to tell him that I can handle whatever comes our way together. But I also know that Xavier is stubborn and fiercely protective. He will do anything to shield me from harm, even if it means breaking both our hearts in the process. As I wipe away the tears, I feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. I can't let this dista

Xavier's POV Leah falls asleep on the way back home, her exhaustion evident after the emotional rollercoaster we had been through. As I watch her peaceful expression, my mind still racing with thoughts. Emily's revelation about Kendra being the mastermind behind the scandal has shaken me to my core. But there was something else that was bothering me, a lingering suspicion that I couldn't shake off. Especially the stunt pulled the time she came to my house and at the funeral. Sandra's sudden involvement and determination to help us had set off alarms in my mind. Her connection to Emily, her knowledge of the scandal, and the way she was pushing us to pursue this investigation all seemed too convenient. Could she really be as innocent as she portrayed herself to be? Last I recall she was Leah's assistant who I fired. What I expect is anger, not help for Fucks sake! Once we were back home, I carefully carry Leah to our bedroom and tuck her in. She stirs slightly but doesn't wake up. I