All Chapters of The Billionaire's Stripper Bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Rory's Point of ViewThe way Nicholas gazes at me makes me softly scoff. His eyes easily offend me. It's like I need to spread out the evidence for him to see before he believes these words of mine. I drink the last drop of my beer from the can and patiently wait for him to process the bomb-like information that I just dropped. "Rory, if you are doing this you could make me agree with whatever scheme that you are trying to pull against Kairos and Isla. This is too much. You are crossing the line." Nicholas took a little pause when he saw the way I was glaring at him now. I gritted my teeth and looked down on the dark floor of his unit. Anger boils in my blood and the only way for me to express it is by laughing. "I am crossing the line?" I asked him. That question was a chance that I gave to him to redeem himself, but when he nodded his head. It felt like I had lost my control and if murder wasn't a sin that would put me behind bars, I would have done it. "I know that I used to sp

Isla's Point of View My heart was thumping violently against my rib cage. I froze on my spot as the officer showed me his handcuffs. José tried to run away but was soon cornered by the rest of the police officers that the one who was standing in front of me to arrest me was with.“You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.”“S-Sir, I…"“You didn't know that this is an illegal transaction, Mrs. Lancaster? Is that what you are trying to tell me?” He asked, and I felt relieved hearing that from him. I nodded my head and put down my hands that I was offering to him to put the handcuffs on. The police officer smirks at me as he lightly shakes his head. “Born into wealth or married to one. You rich people are all the same. All of you are shameless.” I closed my mouth and swallowed hard after I realized that it was probably for th

Isla's Point of View"I can't believe that you are getting married again." Italia playfully rolled her eyes at herself. "Well, at least, you will be marrying him as you so I guess this second wedding ceremony is needed... and with the preparations hmm... is it safe to say that this is grander compared to the first one?" She asked me and all that I could do was smile at her.We're currently waiting for Michael, he's a good friend of Mama Olga and like a manager of mine. He kept me looped on this runway shows and fashion week commitment that I learned to enjoy He said he had good news for me. I tried to ask for a clue so I could have an idea about where it was but he hung up."I wonder what that good news is. I think it's about my wedding gown. Maybe he added a little detail?" I said while opening my hydro flask. I just got off the treadmill."Maybe not. As for that gown. He would ask us to come into his studio and show it to us in the flesh. It seems more important than the wedding gow

Isla Therese Sloane Kairos cleared his throat. I took my eyes off the mirror to look at my phone and that led to me smudging my red lipstick. Kairos leaned on his swivel chair wearing a tempted smirk on his lips. "You know what." "What?" I murmured, cleaning the corner of my lips. "I will do it." My forehead crumpled and I brought my phone closer to my face. "Do what, husband?" "I'll take a red-eye flight to Paris. I can't do this. I said I'd patiently wait until you're done with your model gigs and that I'd be fine as long as we tall through face time." Kairos stops speaking and sighs. "But I can't." "Husband it has only been a day and a half." "I already messaged my secretary that we're flying a red eye." I pouted my lips and sighed in defeat, "Nothing I say will make you stop from coming here hmm?" "Yes, darling." "Even if I try to pay you a thousand dollars to stay there and wait for me like a good boy?" Kairos leaned his face closer to the phone. "I'll double your of

Isla Therese's Pov Michael was waiting in my hotel room. I thought he was after the steak that I took out for him from the restaurant, but the frown on his face says otherwise, he seemed like he had completely forgotten about the steak. "I just got a call from Mr. McMillan. Carter pulled out from the deal. He won't be your partner for the campaign." "That's fast," I said as I removed my jewelry and headed to the dresser to safely put it away. I felt Michael following my trail as if he were my tail. "That's fast? What do you mean that's fast? You knew that Carter would back out from the deal? Why would he do that?" "I tried to stop him, okay? But he's right. It's for the better if our paths won't cross again." "Isla." Michael held my shoulder, "I can't understand a thing. I'm trying to, but I can't." "Carter backing out won't have an impact on our end. That's all that matters, Michael, that should be our only concern." Michael pressed his lips together. He picked up the annoyanc