All Chapters of The Billonaires’s marital crisis: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The air was heavy with the scent of fresh coffee and the hum of the city outside, as Fabio sat in his office, fingers tapping absentmindedly on the mahogany desk. He stared at his phone, waiting for a message that hadn’t yet come, his mind a whirlwind of worry and anticipation. The cartel’s looming threat still hovered over his head like a dark cloud, and no matter how much he tried to shield Sophia from it, the stress was taking its toll. He had managed to keep their marriage intact by burying the danger deep inside, but it was only a matter of time before the past caught up to him.Suddenly, a knock echoed on his office door, pulling Fabio from his thoughts. He wasn’t expecting anyone—at least not now. His brow furrowed as he called out, "Come in."The door opened, and to his shock, Felix walked in, his face grim and his eyes scanning the room as if expecting someone to jump out of the shadows. Fabio stood up, surprised by the sudden appearance of his younger brother, who had been l

The sky over Milan was a shade of heavy gray, mirroring the tension brewing beneath the surface of Fabio’s world. He sat in his office, staring out at the city’s skyline, lost in thought. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind of emotions, revelations, and constant fear. Sophia had distanced herself after discovering his criminal ties, and their relationship, once unshakable, now felt fragile. The impending birth of their child, which should have been a time of joy, was marred by the weight of the secrets he carried. But it was not just his marriage that was crumbling. His business, once a symbol of power and legitimacy, now stood on the edge of a precipice. The Mexicans had been quiet since Santos’ death, too quiet. Fabio knew it was only a matter of time before they struck back. Revenge, in their world, was inevitable.The phone on his desk rang, pulling him from his thoughts. He glanced at the screen. It was his head of security.“Fabio, we have a problem,” the voice on the other

Fabio stood at the edge of the docks, the cold wind whipping around him as he stared at the dark waters of the canal. The air was thick with tension, a palpable reminder of the danger that loomed just out of sight. He had promised Sophia that this would be the last time, that after tonight, he would sever all ties with the cartel and finally be free. But as he watched the shadows flicker along the edge of the water, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was walking into a trap.“Are you sure about this?” Felix asked, his voice low as he approached. He wore a leather jacket that seemed to absorb the darkness around them, his expression serious. “Once we’re in, there’s no turning back.”Fabio turned to his brother, the weight of the moment pressing down on him. “It’s the only way, Felix. We do this, we get the money, and we can leave all of this behind. For Sophia. For the baby.”Felix nodded, but his eyes betrayed a hint of doubt. “And what if it goes south? What if they decide to elim

Fabio stood frozen in the doorway, his heart sinking as he watched Sophia hastily fold clothes into a suitcase. Her movements were frantic, her face tear-streaked, her hands trembling as they fumbled with the zipper. The sight of her packing to leave hit him like a punch to the gut.“Sophia,” he called softly, stepping into the room. “What are you doing?”She didn’t look up, her focus fixed on the task at hand. “What does it look like I’m doing, Fabio?” Her voice was thick with emotion, but beneath the tears, there was a cold finality that sent chills through him.“Please, don’t—” He moved closer, but she held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.“Don’t come any closer,” she warned, her voice breaking. “Just... don’t.”The room felt heavy with the weight of everything unsaid, everything that had been building between them for weeks. Fabio could hear his own heartbeat in his ears, his mind racing to find the right words, something—anything—that could stop her from leaving.“Sophia, I

The dim light of dawn broke over the horizon as Fabio stared out of the warehouse window, his mind swirling with the gravity of the situation. In less than twelve hours, he, Felix, and their assembled team would face off against one of the most ruthless criminal organizations in the world. The Mexican cartel had been a looming shadow over his life for years, but now, with their demise imminent, Fabio couldn’t help but feel a cold sense of foreboding.This was it—the final showdown.He turned away from the window, looking over the large table where blueprints and maps were laid out. His team—hardened men with a mix of military and criminal backgrounds—stood ready. Among them, Felix hovered by the side, a grim expression on his face. His brother, who had once betrayed him, was now on his final chance at redemption.Fabio had decided to trust Felix, though the decision hadn’t come easily. The guilt and desperation in Felix’s eyes had been genuine, and despite all the anger, all the betra