All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE'S HIRED BRIDE: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Talon’s P.O.VI woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing uncontrollably on the bedside table. I rubbed my eyes and reached out for it, still half-asleep. When I looked at the screen, I saw that I had several missed calls and messages from friends and family. Confused, I clicked on one of the messages and my heart dropped.There was a post on social media from Greta, announcing that we were engaged and that I had divorced Naya, my wife. The post had been online since midnight and it was too late for me to take it down.I immediately grabbed my phone and dialed Greta's number, my fingers trembling with anger as I waited for her to pick up. "What the hell is wrong with you? How could you post something like that online?" I yelled into the phone as soon as she answered.Greta didn't seem fazed by my outburst. "I did what I had to do, Talon," she replied coolly. "You left me no choice. You know what I have on you."I tightened my grip on my phone. "I don't care what you have on me. That

Talon’s P.O.VI burst into Greta's apartment with a sense of urgency. I knew I had to act fast to find any evidence that would link Greta to Naya's disappearance. With one swift kick, the door broke open, revealing an empty apartment. I searched every corner, every drawer, and every closet, but there was no sign of Greta. However, I did notice something peculiar - a collection of Naya's jewelry in Greta's cupboard. It was then that I realized that Greta and Naya were working together. I always believed that there was something about Naya's disappearance. I returned home, my mind racing with thoughts of Naya and Greta's involvement in her kidnap. How could Naya do something like that? She went too far. I didn’t expect her to be involved in any crime. I thought she was a better woman than any other woman that I had met, but she was no different from there. I was prepared to ask Nay about the jewelry I found in Greta’s house. I was certain that the topic was definitely going to crea

Kael’s P.O.VAs soon as I heard that Talon was going to be at the party, I couldn't contain my excitement. I had been waiting for this day for weeks, and finally, my chance to actualize my plans. But my elation was short-lived when I realized that Naya was missing. I needed Naya to be there, but she wasn’t. Where could she be? I asked rhetorically. I couldn't stop blaming myself for not carrying out my operations correctly. A little error from me could spoil the whole plans that took me weeks to accomplish. It was Naya or no other woman. And, the party was my own closest chance to getting things sorted out. Moreover, I felt that Talon wasn’t treating Naya the right way. Not like I was the best person for her, but I believed that we could start building something up.I immediately ordered my men to search for her, and after a while, they found her. But to my horror, I discovered that she was in my custody. I had forgotten to tell my men not to kidnap her as I had planned. I was fur

Kael's P.O.VIt was the day of our party, and I was excited. I had been planning this for months, and everything was going according to plan. The decorations were up, the food was ready, and the guests were starting to arrive. I was just waiting for Talon's family to show up, but they were running late.As I eagerly awaited their arrival, I couldn't help but feel a bit anxious. This was a big day for Talon, and I didn't want anything to go wrong. It was a day that he’d breathe his last. He had to die and I didn’t want to mess things up. So when Talon's family arrived without him and Naya, I started to get a little worried. I assumed they were just running late, but as time passed and they still hadn't shown up, my anxiety grew.I assumed they would come later, so I didn't think much of it. The party was going well, and everyone was having a good time. Talon and Naya finally appeared, and I was thrilled to see them. Talon looked sharp in his grey colored suit, and Naya was absolutely

Talon’s P.O.VI watched as they took Naya away on a stretcher, her beautiful body looking so fragile and vulnerable. The family rushed around her, making sure she was comfortable and getting her the first aid she needed. I knew I should have gone with them to the hospital, but something inside me refused to move.So, I stood there, watching them leave until they disappeared from view. I could feel the tears threatening to spill over, but I stubbornly refused to cry. I turned and walked away, my mind in turmoil as I tried to sort through my jumbled thoughts. It wasn't that I didn't care about Naya. I did, more than I could ever put into words. She was my fake wife who turned out to be my best friend, the person who had been there for me through thick and thin. I couldn't imagine a world without her in it. But at the same time, my heart was in chaos. I had been struggling with my feelings for Naya for a long time, but I had never been brave enough to admit it to myself. I couldn't acc