All Chapters of Chained to the Billionaire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Five months ago.Jazem was rocking in a rocking chair in a small apartment in small town New York, looking at the divorce papers in front of him, with a fierce storm outside, raining as hard as the storm outside. There was so much peace inside, the atmosphere inside was quite warm and calm.There was stillness and stillness, just as Jazem Shah's heart was at peace. As he lifted Mushaim's child in his arms, only one word kept ringing in his ears, that word was illegitimate, he knew it. He will bear the burden of his spoken words for the rest of his life, but he did not know that an innocent soul will also have to bear the burden of his spoken words for the rest of his life.Jazem Shah's strong hands had begun to tremble and he felt himself gripped by a strange fear, that was the truth of this child, the words he had spoken so easily yesterday, looking into someone's eyes, then His heart didn't tremble even a bit, today the words of that word had shaken him to the core.His entire body

He returned home, weary from a long day at the hospital, only to find a letter waiting for him."Oh my God. Our visa is about to expire," he whispered, the weight of the news pressing down on him. "My daughter is already less anxious, but seeing this will only worry her more. I must talk to the doctor. He has helped us so many times before. Otherwise, that cruel Adeel will stop at nothing to deport us. I need to seek help."Dr. Hassan was a kind man. He had helped Ms. Harrison immensely, even offering her a job as a nurse at his hospital when she had no experience in the field. Today was the first of January, and the cold winds whipped through the city, with the meteorological department predicting snowfall."Good evening," Dr. Hassan said as he opened the door a few minutes after she knocked. Ms. Harrison greeted him with a smile, though there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes."How are you?" His tone was tinged with mild surprise."Yes, I... I need your help," she stammered, hold

I was alone in the house, constantly feeding Alex, but no matter how much I gave him, his stomach never seemed to get full. How could I fill it? I was a mother, hungry and thirsty myself. "Wait, I'll get some milk from Zuni Aunty for you," I said, quickly getting up, leaving Alex crying alone in the house.When I stepped outside, it had started snowing. Kahan had a beautiful face, but his heart seemed empty, full of sorrows, as if he was devoid of everything. I knocked on Zuni Begum's door."There’s no milk," he said the moment he opened the door, his eyes immediately catching sight of the empty feeder in my hand. He didn't hesitate before continuing, "Not even a little bit?" I asked with hopeful eyes."No, it ran out this evening. I was thinking of getting more, but I didn’t because of the snowfall. I’ll bring it tomorrow morning," he lied carelessly, but I trusted him."Good. It’s fine," I muttered, heading back home with my spirits low.Alex was still crying. Seeing him suffer from

In the bitter cold, he clawed his way up the mountain, sweat pouring from his body despite the freezing temperatures. His eyes, however, betrayed no sign of exhaustion, only the intensity of an internal battle. The peak was enveloped in a white haze from the icy mist, and as he climbed higher, the temperature dropped, creating frost. Despite his labor and the madness of his quest, he pressed on, driven by a relentless desire.As he ascended, wild plants and thorns cut into him, leaving scratches and blood, but he pressed forward undeterred. Eventually, he reached the summit, took a deep breath, and gazed at the scattered flowers on the pristine snow. He marveled at the rare edelweiss, Switzerland's national flower, which only grows in small quantities on the highest peaks. Carefully, he laid out a cloth and began to gather the delicate, translucent white flowers.By evening, Bella’s hunger and thirst had subsided, but her worry had grown. Alexander had been missing for hours, and she

Under the cover of night, they scaled the wall and slipped into the compound where silence reigned. The dim yellow light of the hostel flickered as Lot whispered to his friends, instructing them to deal with the warden. He then grabbed the register that listed all the room numbers along with the names. Spotting the room number next to Chandni's name, a sinister satisfaction settled over him. Quietly, he returned the register and moved silently toward her room, his eyes blazing with a madness that threatened to consume everything.Meanwhile, Chandni lay in bed, unable to sleep due to the pain in her injured leg. Her eyes were swollen, her position uncomfortable, yet her face still bore the innocence of youth. The sound of the door clicking open jolted her from her thoughts. Lot entered, his anger palpable, and stood over her."What your sister did to me, you'll suffer for now. And when you suffer, so will she. That's what I want," he muttered, his eyes flashing as he glanced at his ban