All Chapters of A Forbidden Affair with the Toxic Billionaire: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The spa's serene aura lingers as we step into the post-treatment haven. Plush robes cocoon us in comfort, and the soft slippers cushion each step. The ambient lighting creates a warm, intimate glow that bathes the room in hues of relaxation. Our laughter, a harmonious blend of shared joy, fills the air."I think I could live in this robe forever. Seriously." Kendra says"Right? I'm ready to sign up for a lifetime spa membership." I replyThe lounge area beckons, adorned with oversized cushions that invite us to sink into their embrace. A selection of herbal teas awaits, their aromatic steam mingling with the gentle strains of soothing music."How are you feeling, love?" Jim asks again, making sure that I’m comfortable."Like I've transcended into a realm of peace. This was a brilliant idea." I say"Kendra, can you believe they have ginger tea? Your favorite." Joel says, changing the conversation"Oh, they know me so well here." Kendra saysThe room resonates with shared laughter, the

“Christopher. What the hell are you doing here?” Joel asks“Ah, the man of the hour finally recognizes an old friend. I’m here to remind Jim of our unfinished business.” Christopher saysAnastasia glances between us, her eyes searching for answers. I take a deep breath, realizing that the carefully constructed walls around my past are about to crumble.“You’re a ghost from the past, Christopher. What business could we possibly have left?” I ask Christopher.Christopher smirks, relishing the discomfort he’s causing.“The kind of business that involves debts unpaid, secrets unrevealed. You’ve built a new life, but I’m here to collect what’s due.” He saysKendra steps forward, her protective instincts kicking in.“Don’t play games with us. If you have something to say, say it.” Kendra says, and she sounds like she’ll be ready to pounce on him why moment from now“Fine, let’s cut to the chase. Jim, your pristine reputation, your billionaire status, it’s all a façade. The truth about your

Anastasia’s POVJoel strides into the house, an understanding gleam in his eyes, having been present for the day's dramatic turn of events at the spa. His casual demeanor hints at the camaraderie shared among the trio.He steps into the house, a smile playing on his lips as he joins us at the dinner table. The atmosphere shifts, embracing the addition of another cherished presence.“Hey, everyone. What did I miss?” Joel asks“We were just getting started. Grab a seat, Joel.” Jim invites"I've been eagerly waiting to hear the details of you guys trip back home. Judging by the looks on your faces, it must've been quite a drive.""You have no idea, Joel. Let’s fill you in." Jim saysAs Joel joins us at the dinner table, the atmosphere morphs into a blend of familiarity and shared experiences. Laughter, now tinged with the relief of being in each other's company, ripples through the room."Joel, you were there, so you know the spa saga. Trust me; it's a story worth hearing again." I say,

As the morning sun paints a soft glow on the canvas of our room, Jim and I wake, tangled in the warmth of each other’s arms. It’s a gentle awakening, the kind that holds promises for the day ahead.I apologize for any frustration. Let's continue with the conversations.I begin tracing patterns on the sheets, and softly say, "Jim, it feels surreal that we're here, wrapped in these moments. Do you ever reflect on our journey together?"Jim has his towel slung over his shoulder and he pauses, "Absolutely, Ana. It's like each chapter of our story has led us to this beautiful morning. What's on your mind?"A thoughtful smile graces my lips, and I reply, "Just thinking about spending the day with Dad. It means a lot to me. Your support makes it even more special."Jim pulls me into a comforting embrace and whispers, "I'm grateful for every chapter, princess. Today is another page in our extraordinary story."Jim, with a subtle kiss, announces his departure for a shower and the demands of wo

The morning light gently filters through the curtains, coaxing me into wakefulness. Beside me, Jim stirs, and our eyes meet, a silent understanding passing between us.“Good morning, love. How was your night?” Jim asks me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.“Surprisingly well, considering. How about you?” I ask, The soft glow of dawn envelops the room, creating an intimate ambiance.“Like a log. Excited about setting up the baby room?Ready to tackle the day?” I ask“Absolutely. Let’s make it cozy and filled with love.” I nod, a smile playing on my lips.The shower’s warmth embraces us, and amidst the soothing sound of running water, our conversation continues.Today holds a special agenda, a trip to Jim’s house to prepare for the impending arrival of our little one. The idea of organizing the baby essentials fills the air with a palpable sense of excitement.We decide to have refreshing showers. Showering together has become like a morning ritual for both of us."That shower was heav