All Chapters of Billionaire's Abused Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sara's eyes widened in surprise. "Is that what you've been wanting to ask?"Kevin smiled warmly. "No, it's just..."Their conversation was interrupted as they were once again separated. Kevin's eyes remained fixed on Sara, his interest clear.As Sara approached Ryan, he couldn't help but notice their interaction. "You seem to have a long history with Kevin," he remarked."We're just friends," Sara replied in amusement."He seems quite interested in you," Ryan observed mischievously.Sara playfully scolded him, "You're such a flirt with your co-actresses, aren't you?"Ryan winked, "Guilty as charged. Just don't tell Gracie."Their conversation was cut short as Sara found herself back in Yohan's firm embrace. The partner exchange had come to a halt, and Yohan's grip on her waist tightened, causing her pain. She hissed, meeting his gaze with a mix of sadness and confusion. The closeness between them made it difficult for her to catch her breath.Yohan's striking, angular face mesmerized

Yohan put his hands in his pockets, looking straight ahead with his bloodshot eyes. "Just go away. I don't want to see you anymore," he said in a heavy voice. Sara smirked, tears welling up in her eyes. "So, this is why you dragged me into this marriage? This is what you wanted after spending all those months with me?" Yohan remained silent. Suddenly, Sara burst into laughter. Shaking her head, she weakly gripped the railing and said, "All this time, I kept thinking that the best night of my life would be the one I met you. I gave myself to you, body and soul, only to witness this day! I have been assuring you all these years that there is no other man in my life but you. But you, Yohan, linked my name with Neel, Rudra, Kevin... I have been punished. I'm nothing more than a toy to you. You played with me as much as you wanted and then discarded me. But not anymore, Yohan. I'm tired." Yohan glanced back at Sara. "You have no idea what happened after you were kidnapped! I did every

Kevin quietly made his way to the nearby bar counter, pouring himself a drink. Unbeknownst to him, Sara's eyes fluttered open, a thin layer of tears glistening in her eyes as she watched his back.After a while, Kevin turned back.As Kevin's drunken gaze locked with Sara's, a spark ignited between them. His eyes became filled with passion, intensified by the effects of the alcohol. Taking a deep swig of whisky, he found himself drawn back to her, his desire growing stronger. Sara sat leaning back, her gaze steady and determined as she looked at him.Seated at the edge of the bed, Kevin's gaze fixated on Sara's enchanting face, captivated by her beauty. Her eyes, heavy with emotions, held a magnetic allure, while her slightly parted, pink lips beckoned to him. The sight of her consumed him, casting a haze over his thoughts and causing turmoil within him.Kevin couldn't resist the pull any longer. He gently held Sara's face in his warm palms, possessiveness evident in his intense stare.

"Sara, where are you? Do you have any idea how worried we've been?" Natalie's concerned voice came through the phone."I'm sorry, Aunt. I..." Sara began to explain, but Natalie cut her off."I saw the news. The entire city is buzzing about what happened at the party. Can you please tell me what happened?" Sara took a deep breath, preparing herself to explain the situation to her aunt. "Alright, I'll explain everything, Aunt.""When will you come?" Natalie asked eagerly."I will first go and see Rose at the hospital. After that, I'll come to Dixon Villa," Sara replied.Natalie's voice expressed her excitement, "Both Bruno and I are missing Rose. Let's gather at the hospital."Sara smiled at the thought of being surrounded by family during this challenging time. "That sounds like a great idea. I'll see you at the hospital then.""Okay, see you soon," Natalie said, her voice filled with warmth.With the conversation concluded, she made her way to the hospital.As soon as Sara arrived at

As Sara stepped into the October Villa, she couldn't help but notice the absence of light. However, as she moved forward, the lights came alive, illuminating her path. Her eyes were drawn to a large portrait of Yohan in the living room, reminding her of the day when she first discovered his true identity as the director of Dixon Group, the man who had come to her rescue that fateful night. She couldn't deny his captivating handsomeness, as if he were a creation unmatched by any other.Her gaze then shifted to the dining hall, a place where Yohan would often stand at the doorway, silently watching her as she prepared meals for him. Slowly, Sara made her way upstairs, her footsteps echoing in the silence. She opened the door to the master bedroom, and the lights automatically brightened the room. The elegance of the chandelier above her and the luxurious white furry carpet beneath her feet was a stark contrast to the emptiness that now enveloped the space. The absence of flowers in the