All Chapters of Hidden Twins of a Billionaire Daddy: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

★★★★★ Layla’s sobs grew quieter, but the anguish in her eyes was unmistakable. “I just can’t take it anymore, Mom,” she said, her voice cracking under the weight of everything she’d endured. “It’s like every time we turn around, there’s another lie, another betrayal. How are we supposed to keep going when everyone we trusted is turning against us?” Kesha’s eyes flashed with a fierce resolve, her jaw setting with determination. “We keep going because we have no choice,” she replied, her voice low but powerful. “If Paul is willing to stoop this low, then we’ll go lower. We’ll fight back with everything we’ve got. I never thought he would betray us like this, but if this is the game he wants to play, then so be it. We’ll make sure he regrets ever crossing us.” "What are we going to do?" Layla asked. “First, we need to find him,” Kesha said, her voice tight with determination. “And then we’ll find out who this woman is that he’s married. It’s strange, isn’t it? How come his family hasn

★★★★★ The woman dressed Jasmine with an expert's touch, the gown slipping onto her like it had been tailored just for her. As she gathered Jasmine's hair into an elegant bun and secured it with sparkling clips, she smiled warmly. “You look stunning. All that’s missing is a smile.” Jasmine hesitated, looking at herself in the mirror. “What if I... tear the dress by accident or something happens? Do I have to pay for it?” The woman chuckled softly, her amusement clear. “No, dear. You don’t need to pay a thing. In fact, you can keep the dress if you want. It suits you perfectly.” Standing up, Jasmine gave a small, appreciative smile. “Thank you.” Before Jasmine could grab her mask, the woman handed her another one—a sleek, elegant piece that complemented the dress perfectly. “Here. This one will match better.” Jasmine took it, slipping the mask over her face. It covered everything from her eyes to her nose, leaving her lips bare. Exhaling deeply, she made her way toward the main p

★★★★"I’m not going anywhere," Jasmine whispered, a deep heartache gripping her as she held the kids close. At that moment, she felt at home, with no reason to believe this was all a lie.She gently rubbed the backs of both children before standing up and looking down at their faces. It dawned on her that, indeed, both of them resembled Damon more than herself."Jasmine!" Nadia called out as she rushed toward her, embracing her tightly, tears slipping from her eyes. She had spent days praying, and it wasn't until this morning that Damon told her he would be bringing Jasmine home tonight.Jasmine returned the hug, though she couldn't quite place Nadia in her memory."Don’t worry, you’ll remember us soon! I always told you Paul wasn’t a good guy, and this time he’s gone beyond imagination," Nadia said angrily."You know him too?" Jasmine asked."Yes, we were all in college together. Then one day, you kicked him out of your life. You hated him," Nadia answered."We’re so happy... so happ

★★★★★"Call an ambulance!" Kesha shouted as her daughter fell to the ground, unconscious.Meanwhile, Damon crouched beside Jasmine, grabbing her head and seeing the blood. He quickly placed his handkerchief on the wound. "Why didn’t you use the knife I gave you? I told you I would take care of everything!""I'm fine, Damon. It just feels like my head is spinning," Jasmine said, placing her hand on Damon’s chest."I'm taking you to the hospital," Damon insisted, helping her stand up. But before he could, Paul attacked Damon from behind, kicking him away from Jasmine."You're mine. You will come with me. Just a couple of days, and you'll forget everything. I can't let him ruin this opportunity," Paul said, leaning forward to grab Jasmine, thinking of running away with her. But Damon swiftly put his gun back in his waistband, grabbed Paul by the collar, and slammed his head against the shelf."Do you want to know why I didn’t take your life? Because Jasmine is fine. However, I’m plannin

★★★★ "No... Is it just me overthinking, or have you two somehow become good friends?" Jasmine teased, glancing between Damon and Harley. "Now, that would be a miracle." Damon scoffed, his expression twisting with distaste. "Babe, 'friend' isn’t exactly the word I’d use. The definition changes when it involves him." He shot Harley a look that suggested his tolerance was barely hanging by a thread. Harley leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed casually but with a smirk that betrayed no offence. "Trust me, the feeling’s mutual. I’m not here to hold hands with Damon Colley. I came to check on you, that’s all." "No, you’re here because you’re following Nadia," Ceece chimed in, her voice laced with amusement as she threw Harley a knowing grin. "In your absence, things between them have gotten... thick." Jasmine’s eyes widened in surprise, her gaze darting over to Nadia, who was suddenly very interested in the floor. The blush creeping up Nadia’s cheeks gave her away, despite her