All Chapters of My Two Billionaires: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The surrounding music is intoxicating. Colored lights dance on the ceiling and floor, spreading across the walls and the dancing bodies of those present. Men and women, dressed in lavish and voluptuous attire, fill the room. Elena, doing her best to remain unnoticed, can't help but stare at everydetail of the place. That very day, she had been tasked with covering what could be the biggest scoop of her life; the news that would radically change her career and finally put her in the journalism spotlight. The high-heeled shoes cramped her feet; the neck jewelry and unnecessarily ostentatious earrings bothered the sensitive skin of her ears terribly, but she had nothing left to lose. Her triumph was undeniably near. Still walkingat a slow pace, gazing at the splendid sight that this place showed her, Elena noticed that many of the corridors were dark. Paying more attention, some of them led to rooms; strictly secretive rooms. She tried, but failed to stop the smile that crept across h

With blurred vision and a weakened body, Elena struggles to move, but cannot.Her senses seem distant and her legs refuse to obey her brain's commands. The loud sound of music echoes in her ears, mingling with the mocking laughter of the two sadistic men watching her."No..." she stammers, desperately trying to resist the sedation taking hold of her body.James and Evan approach her again, with satisfied smiles on their faces. Valentina joins them with a small gun in her hands, watching the scene with pleasure. The journalist was struggling to keep her eyes open and focused, but her body was quickly giving in to the action of the tranquilizer.The cold ground in contact with her skin was nothing compared to the icy tone of the dark-haired man's voice."It's a shame you've decided to do this the hard way," says James, watching the fallen woman. "But anyway, you already knew you wouldn't get out of here alive, didn't you?"Elena barely feels the strong, rough fingers of the two men hold

The translation into English is as follows:---Elena's chubby and genial boss, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, seemed slightly startled to see Elena in his office without her recorder, without her bag, and without anything that could evidence the crimes she had witnessed in the Black Wolves' den."And so?" he asked impatiently.Feeling uneasy, Elena thought of the convenient excuse she had been instructed to use by Evan and James.She swallowed hard, forcing herself to appear natural, even though her heart was beating frantically in her chest. She looked directly into her editor-in-chief's eyes, struggling to maintain her composure."It was quite a night, Mr. Gomes," Elena began, trying to keep her voice steady. "But I think I have a lead to follow."Before the man could inquire further, she continued with her lie:"Mr. Evan Hawthorne and Mr. James Blackwood have no involvement with the mafia or illegal resources. However, I do know of someone who might be truly dangerous."Ele

The familiar voice made Elena's heart skip a beat. She turned slowly, trying to hide the panic in her eyes."Elena, is that you?" Her sister was approaching, concern etched on her face."Hi, Clara," Elena replied, her voice trembling slightly. "What are you doing here?""I arrived in the city today," Clara replied, her eyes quickly assessing Elena's state. "Are you okay? You look... different.""I'm fine."But the blush on Elena's cheeks betrayed that she wasn't exactly fine.Biting her lip to contain the overwhelming emotions and sensations taking over her body, the Wolves' mascot asked her sister:"Did something happen? I thought you said you'd never come back here to live."Clara's expression changed from concern to something much sadder, but she subtly tried to hide it."Well, about that...""What?"Looking somewhat embarrassed, Clara started playing with the strands of her long, dark brown hair."Can we talk somewhere else?""What happened?" Elena insisted."I don't want to talk

At home, while packing her bags, Elena tried not to tremble in Evan's presence. James had personally taken charge of explaining to her boss why she would be absent.She didn’t know the details, much less if James would really go to the local magazine's office, but she decided not to ask questions. The less impertinent she was, the more chances she had to take advantage of this unexpected kindness from the relentless duo of Wolves."Pet." Evan's voice sounded in the room.Elena glanced at him sideways while continuing to pack her clothes. The dark-haired man was sitting on the black pouf next to the bed, sipping the tea he had ordered the journalist to make as soon as they arrived at the apartment."Yes?"Evan crossed his legs, watching her with a calculating and penetrating gaze."You understand the seriousness of the situation, don't you? James is doing you a big favor."Elena swallowed hard and nodded."I understand. I thank you both for this."He smiled slightly, but his eyes showe