All Chapters of Billions and Tears: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

    Gwen's arrival in Chesterfield city was filled with hope and ambition. She had dreams of making it big as a journalist, eager to dive into the world of reporting and storytelling. However, her journey towards establishing herself in the industry proved to be a tumultuous one. Despite her undeniable talent and impeccable work, Gwen found herself facing constant setbacks and rejections. Each job she managed to secure seemed promising at first, but she was consistently let go after only a few months. The reasons varied—budget cuts, restructuring, or simply a lack of available positions. It was a frustrating cycle that left Gwen questioning her abilities and her future in journalism. During this challenging period, Gwen turned to online platforms as a means of finding some kind of solace and connection. It was in one of these virtual spaces that she crossed paths with Lark. Intrigued

   Rose walked briskly through the dimly lit hallways, her footsteps echoing softly against the cold marble floors. With each step, her mind churned with a mixture of anxiety and anticipation. She couldn't shake off the weight of the revelation—Prisca knew she was pregnant. It felt like a heavy mole lodged uncomfortably in her throat, making it difficult to breathe. As she approached Sebastian's room, her heart pounded in her chest, quickening its pace. The door loomed before her, a barrier between her and the unknown. Rose imagined Sebastian on the other side of the door, his expression a tapestry of emotions—shock, disbelief, perhaps even anger. She couldn't help but wonder how he would react when he learned that Prisca already knew. Would he be hurt? Betrayed? Or would he find solace in the fact that someone else understood their complex situation? As the seconds tick

     Rose shifted uneasily as she regained consciousness , her eyelids fluttering open to reveal the sterile, white hospital room. As her groggy mind tried to piece together the fragments of her memory, a shiver ran down her spine. She could vaguely recall being escorted by Damian after her unsettling conversation with Sebastian. The memory of his eyes haunted her, a chilling gaze that ignited fear deep within her soul. Tentatively, Rose placed her trembling hands on her stomach, her heart sinking as a surge of pain shot through her body. A gasp escaped her lips, and she winced, feeling the emptiness where she once felt life briefly . They had done it. They had successfully removed her baby, an innocent life taken away against her will. The tears that streamed down her cheeks were scalding, reflecting the overwhelming anguish and devastation that engulfed her. "Why... Why did t

    The hospital room was quiet, bathed in the soft glow of muted light. Rose was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, unaware of the presence that silently entered the room. Sebastian, accompanied by Damian, was wheeled in, his worn and weary form occupying the space beside her. As Rose stried from her sleep, her eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dimly lit room. At the sight of Sebastian, her breath caught in her throat, a mix of shock and uncertainty coursing through her veins. She couldn't help but be taken aback by his unexpected presence, his mere existence in her life a constant reminder of the tangled web that surrounded them. Sebastian's gaze, fixed upon Rose, held no discernible emotion. It was as if he were a statue, frozen in time, his features hardened and impenetrable. In that moment, Rose grappled with conflicting emotions, torn between seeking pity from the man who had

       Ivy cautiously entered the hospital room, her eyes fixed on Sebastian, who sat motionless in a wheelchair. The sterile atmosphere of the room heightened the tension between them. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation that lay ahead. Sebastian's face remained devoid of any expression as Ivy approached him. The silence hung heavy in the air, filling the space between them with unspoken questions and unaddressed emotions. She could sense the weight of his gaze upon her, his eyes searching for answers. "Why are you going out of your way to send the press and others to pry into my life?" Sebastian's voice was cold, his tone accusatory. Ivy's heart sank at his words, realizing the depth of his suspicion and his guardedness. Her voice trembled slightly as she responded, "Sebastian, I... I didn't intend for t