All Chapters of The Billionaire's Revengeful Contract Marriage: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO ~NORA~As I was about to leave the dining room, Aiden's voice stopped me in my tracks. "You guys sure are leaving the dining hall a lot!" he said, a hint of annoyance in his voice."Sorry, Aiden," I replied, trying to sound apologetic. "We won't be gone long, I promise.""You are making the food tiring and making today's dinner boring. I am tired of this continuous walking around the place.""I am sorry," I apologised again tapping his chin gently. He moved his face gently away from my hand and forced on a brighter look. I gave him a quick smile and hurried off, hoping I hadn't upset him too much.I climbed the stairs to my room as gently as I could, to avoid making any sounds. As I approached my room, I noticed that the door was ajar. I stopped in my tracks and peered inside. There, in the middle of the room, was the maid, rummaging through my belongings.My heart sank, and my mind raced. I knew exactly what she was looking for. I felt a sense of violation. I s

CHAPTER SIXTY- FOUR ~NORA~Mrs Williams grabbed my shirt, I didn't know what was going through her mind, but three other maids were quick to pull her away from me. I let out a deep sigh of relief. "Please," she said weakly turning to Aiden. Even though the maid was being stubborn, Aiden stood his ground. He turned to the other maids and said."I want this woman removed from the premises immediately. Please escort her to the door and make sure she leaves."The other maids looked at each other, unsure of what to do. But Aiden's tone left no room for argument, and they reluctantly obeyed his command. They took the stubborn maid by the arms and led her out of the room.When they left Aiden turned to me with a smile. "Nora, you're quite the detective!" Aiden said, admiration in his voice. "You noticed something was off, and you didn't let it go until you figured it out. I'm impressed.""No! It was me. It was me who suspected her first," Aria chimed in, a smile on her face. I and Aiden

CHAPTER SIXTY- SIX~NARRATOR~Nora and Aiden made their orders. Nora looked around the restaurant feeling overwhelmed. She was excited about being a billionaire's wife. Who else would take her to such a place for just a meal? A meal they could easily eat at home and that was it. As the maitre d' walked away with their orders, Nora and Aiden sat in silence for a moment, taking in the atmosphere of the restaurant. The sound of soft jazz music played in the background, and the scent of delicious food wafted through the air.Then, the waiters returned, carrying trays laden with steaming plates of food. They placed the dishes in front of Nora and Aiden and then left the table once again.The food smelled incredible, and Nora's mouth began to water."So, tell me, what was your favorite memory from childhood?" he asked, his fork hovering over his plate.Aiden wasn't sure about how else to start a conversation with Nora, so he decided to ask her about her childhood. At least, that was the be

CHAPTER SIXTY- EIGHTAIDENI sat on the balcony of my room upstairs, taking in the view of the city below me. The sun was setting, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange. A cool breeze blew, ruffling my hair and carrying the scent of flowers from the garden below. I took a deep breath, savoring the moment of peace and solitude. The day had been hectic, and I was glad to have a moment to myself.In the distance, I could hear the sound of cars honking and the distant murmur of the city.I couldn't get Nora out of my head. I kept replaying our date in my mind, how happy we'd been together. But then, my thoughts turned to the moment when she'd collapsed, how scared I'd been that I might lose her. I had never felt so helpless before, and it had shaken me to my core. The thought of losing Nora was what kept me worried than the thought of murdering someone.As I reflected on my feelings for Nora, I realized that there was something more. I felt a connection to her that was unlike anyt

CHAPTER SEVENTY ~NORA~I felt a rush of emotions as I spoke to the stranger on the phone. I was excited, hopeful, and afraid, all at once. I told the stranger everything I had seen. I described the building and the people I met there. While we talked, I paced my room aimlessly and used my other hand to play with my hair. As I thought and spoke about the construction site, a memory suddenly flashed into my mind. "You know what I just remembered?" I asked him. "What is it?" the stranger asked. "What did you remember?""The name of the person in charge of the construction. The name is Allyra. It's a strange name, isn't it?" I was trying to make sense of the memory, but it was all a jumble in my head. I wasn't sure what it all meant.The stranger on the phone was silent for a moment as if he was thinking. Then he spoke, his voice thoughtful. "I only know one thing about the name. Allura. A long time ago, I gave the bearer money to build a warehouse or a shop or something like that.