All Chapters of The Billionaire For A Rebound: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Samson's heart raced Urgently as he swiftly retrieved his phone from his pocket. Without wasting a moment, he dialed Charles' number, his fingers trembling slightly. The phone rang, and after a few anxious seconds, Charles answered on the other end." Charles!!" Samson said."What's the news?" Charles inquired, sensing the urgency in Samson's voice.Taking a deep breath, Samson steadied himself before delivering the unsettling revelation. "Camila is seeing someone," he began, his voice tinged with concern and disbelief. "They've been acting all lovey-dovey since she arrived at work today. I think that's why she hasn't been willing to help you," he explained, his words pouring out in a rush.Charles' voice crackled with anger, his frustration boiling over. "So…, that's why she didn't lift a finger to help me," he seethed, his tone laced with betrayal. The realization hit him hard, and he struggled to process the implications of Camila's actions.Samson's voice lowered, his words heavy

Ryan became curious. "Tell me everything! How's Mexico treating you?"Ethan's voice brimmed with enthusiasm as he shared his experiences. "Ryan, it's been amazing. And guess what? I met the love of my life again, Camila. The moment we saw each other, it was pure joy."Ryan couldn't help but imagine Ethan's happiness, his voice filled with excitement. "Man, I can totally picture you grinning from ear to ear. It must have been an unforgettable moment."Ethan burst into laughter, his joy contagious even through the phone. "You know what, Ryan? It's like you were there. I couldn't stop smiling. It was as if the whole world disappeared, and there was only Camila and me." Ryan's voice took on a warm tone. "That's amazing, Ethan. By the way, Allison wanted me to send her regards to you."Ethan's smile widened. "Please send my regards to her as well. It's been a while since we caught up on call."Ryan nodded on the other end of the line. "Will do, buddy. She'll be happy to hear from you."Cu

Without hesitation, Ethan grabbed his phone and dialed the restaurant's number. On the other end of the line, a friendly voice greeted him."Hello, this is La Bella Trattoria. How may I assist you?" the restaurant staff member asked.Ethan's voice exuded confidence as he replied, "Hi, I would like to make a reservation for this evening under the name Camila, please."The staff member on the phone paused briefly before responding, "Of course, sir. We would be delighted to accommodate you. Could you please provide me with the desired time for your reservation?"Ethan pondered for a moment, considering the flow of his evening plans. "I would like the reservation for 7:30 p.m., if possible."The staff member checked the availability and confirmed, "Certainly, we have a table available for you at 7:30 p.m. Is there any specific setting or request you would like for your evening?"Ethan's eyes sparkled with ideas as he imagined the perfect atmosphere for his date. "I would love a cozy, inti

The waiter consulted his list, scanning for the name. Finding the reservation, he nodded in confirmation. "Right this way, please," he gestured, leading them through the ambient restaurant.Camila followed the waiter, her eyes taking in the warm and inviting atmosphere. The soft murmur of conversations and the exquisite aroma of food filled the air, creating an ambiance of cooking delight. They were guided to their reserved spot, a cozy corner that offered both privacy and a view of the restaurant's charm.Ethan pulled out Camila's chair, a gesture of thoughtfulness and respect. She stylishly took her seat, feeling a sense of comfort and appreciation for the care Ethan displayed. Ethan settled into his own seat, their eyes meeting briefly, conveying a silent connection.The waiter approached their table, presenting them with menus adorned with mouthwatering images and a fusion of American and Mexican cuisine. With a warm smile, he informed them, "We offer a variety of dishes, blending

Ethan gently squeezed Camila's hand as they exited the movie theater, their footsteps syncing in rhythm. They reached the car and settled inside, with Ethan taking his place behind the wheel. Camila sat quietly, her thoughts consumed by the recent confrontation.Understanding the weight of the situation, Ethan refrained from speaking, allowing the silence to envelop them. The hum of the engine filled the car as they embarked on their journey, each passing mile distancing them from the tumultuous events of the evening.Finally, they arrived at the front of Camila's house, and Ethan brought the car to a halt. Breaking the tranquility, he turned to Camila and softly spoke, "We're here."Camila glanced around, her gaze lingering on the familiar surroundings before she nodded in acknowledgment. Sensing her vulnerability, Ethan drew closer, intertwining his fingers with hers. Camila lifted her eyes to meet his, finding solace in his presence.With a heartfelt tone, Ethan expressed his remor