All Chapters of Sold To The Heartless Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

HE THOUGHT he had felt extreme emotions when he first saw Michelle after six years, but when he read the results of the DNA paternity test, his world frantically turned upside down, and he felt like sinking from a dangerous ocean. He was filled with so many emotions, to the extent that he could no longer process them. He didn’t even know how to react.One thing was certain: he was a father.The fact that Michelle became unfair with him by running away without telling him that she was pregnant made him feel the waves of rage going through his veins, sucking up his remaining strength.He didn’t even know how or where to begin at this point in his life. Marsha came into his life like a tidal wave. She was unexpected, yet Ethan couldn’t resist the desire to become a father to her. But how? Michelle seemed to have erased his rights. For the record, she didn’t tell Marsha about him, and let his daughter suffer from emotional stress because she couldn’t see her father.That night, Ethan went

AFTER THE EMOTIONAL breakdown he had, Ethan composed himself. Every second was important to him, and so he wouldn’t just sit there and cry in his daughter’s arms. He wanted them to bond, even if his daughter had no idea that he was her father.He hadn’t decided if he’d tell her the truth yet. He had to do it at the right time. As much as possible, he wanted to handle the situation more carefully because he didn’t want to hurt Marsha.Ethan ordered food so he could join her as she ate, and he treated her with ice cream. During his conversation with his daughter, he realized that Marsha had a similarity to her mother. The kid had a smart mouth at a young age and was very opinionated towards every situation she had in school. That made Ethan enthralled. He could foresee Marsha growing up as a fine, wise lady who would make men swoon, turn their heads, and even kneel in front of her, but he hoped his daughter would not grow up that fast.After their lunch, he called a waiter to pay the bi

WHILE THE WEDDING was on-going, Michelle carried Marsha and then ran away discreetly. It was a good thing that they were seated on the long chair that did not have many people on it. It became easier for them to go out of the church.Proceeding to the parking lot, Michelle could feel the adrenaline rushing into her skin."Mommy, what’s happening? The wedding isn’t over yet," Marsha asked curiously as soon as she opened the door of the car’s front seat."J—Just don’t ask, baby. We will go home," she said, her voice stuttering because of the fear that engulfed her.Even her daughter noticed how nervous she was. Her hands trembled when she put Marsha’s seatbelt on. After that, she hopped into the driver’s seat, unable to move.She seemed lost for a brief moment. Fear struck her chest that she had to take a few deep breaths. Her eyes started to wet because of the hot tears that wanted to come out, yet she sucked in a breath and blinked them away.It was her husband... the ever so heartles

MICHELLE HAD A HARD TIME processing what happened in the flower shop and could not sleep all night. Ethan’s words remained in her head, continuously piercing her chest and hurting her internally.Fuck. This was the part that she had been trying to avoid. That confrontation was like her biggest nightmare, yet she knew it was uncontrollable. The world may be big, but when fate wants your fears to happen, it could make the world too small. That was what happened when their paths crossed again, at that unexpected time.Michelle shifted positions, facing her daughter, who was sleeping next to her. Crying in silence, she looked at Marsha with a heavy heart. She could never blame Ethan for acting so harshly towards her. If the roles were reversed, she would surely want to hear some answers too. She could demand an explanation; perhaps try to argue with him too."I’ll do my best to protect you," Michelle murmured, and leaned forward to press her lips to Marsha’s forehead. "Everything will be

MICHELLE FROZE in her stance, her eyes widened but never leaving Ethan’s gray eyes that were full of hatred. The way he looked at her was intense, as if he had been loathing her for ever; as if he had been waiting for their confrontation to happen so he could eat her whole. Every second passed, his breathing became sharper, and that totally weakened her."D—Don’t touch me!" She tried to pull her arm off his grip, but to no avail.Ethan held his arm even tighter. Their faces were only a few inches away. Michelle fought the urge to melt into his cool mint breath. He was damn enraged, yet his attractive features never failed to make her swoon, even in the worst situation."Come on, Michelle." Ethan tilted his head, staring down at her as if she was his long-lost nemesis. "What else would you like to say? Confess everything now while I’m still open for negotiations!""I—I just want a divorce! That’s it!" Michelle yelled at him."You want a divorce so you can allure other men freely, huh?