All Chapters of Loving a cruel billionaire : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81: FeverMarcelo's POVHayley's knees buckled and I lunged forward, my heart racing in response. Catching her mere inches from the floor, I cradled her limp body in my arms."Hayley, what's wrong?" I urged, my voice filled with panic. Her eyelids fluttered shut, and I felt a surge of fear. I scooped her up, holding her close as I called out her name, "Hayley! Hayley!"Instructing everyone that had arrived at the scene to return to their office, I hurried into mine with Hayley in my arms, and carefully made her to lie on the couch before calling my doctor.I paced my office worriedly as I waited, checking my watch at intervals and wondering why he was taking so long to come, despite only been five minutes that I called him.I finally went to squat close to a still unconscious Hayley since I couldn't stop gazing at the clock and as I removed a stray hair from her face, the door opened to reveal Dr Neill, carrying what looked like a briefcase."Good morning, Marcelo," Dr. Neill

Chapter 83: SecretsWilliams' POV As soon as the door to the small house where I had Andrew kept slowly gave way, I intertwined Melissa's hand with mine. She looked very nervous, her hand visibly shaking. I knew that it was because of the bastard, and rage boiled through me. I couldn't wait to make him suffer for ever laying his filth hands on her.The dimly lit room oozed of sweat and blood stench, testament to the limited air flow, and the unspeakable torture Andrew had received from Thomas.A satisfying smile curled up my lips knowing more misery awaited him.Following the whimpering sounds coming from Andrew, we found him curled in a corner, his body pressed tightly against the wall like he wanted to pass through it, to escape from us.He was stripped and only on a small black underwear, his back which he had to us was battered with whip marks. I knew it was also Thomas' handiwork, and I felt proud of him."Time to say hi to your visitors, Andrew Peterson," I said in a calm, frie

Chapter 85: Divorce Hayley's POVAs I locked my door and stepped inside, I was taken aback by Marcelo's gaze fixed on my living room frames. A blush rose to my cheeks.I couldn't believe he'd brought dinner after work, and now he was immersed in my memories."Didn't know you looked this cute," he said, pointing at my high school graduation picture, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Was it high school?"I paused, covering my flushed face. "Yeah," I replied, smiling as I approached the photo. Memories flooded back, and I let out a nostalgic chuckle."Are you saying I'm no longer cute?" I asked, my gaze locking with Marcelo's.His gaze held mine, in a teasing manner. "No, I was only saying your classmates were lucky to have such a beauty in their midst." His lips curled into a playful smile. "And I think you're prettier now."He said the last sentence with a tone that made my heart skip.My cheeks flushed again, and this time I looked away, composing myself. "I know you just want to m

Chapter 87: I live for you Melissa's POV I was at home, inside our bedroom, but I could not relax at all. Williams went back to take care of Andrew, and I was worried as hell. He assured me that he had everything under control, but that was still not enough to pacify me.I would had preferred to be there with him, to see the pain in that bastard's eyes but I couldn't. Seeing him disturbed me, triggering some memories–the reason Williams had to bring me back home.I had thought I could handle it, but it appeared my body didn't want to be anywhere close to the rapist. I was lucky he didn't succeed with me, but I saw a file that contained information Williams got of him; many women didn't turn out as lucky as me. And they never got justice – My guess was that he had people in high places who did a good job of burying his dirts, deeply, perfectly. I never heard of those cases until now.I knew that Williams was not going to return home until Andrew was dead. I knew he would not spare hi

Chapter 89: Keeping distance Hayley's POV The week dragged by slowly, not going anything like I'd expected. Melissa and Williams' vacation was the only exciting News. They deserved it after all they had been through.But I missed Melissa and my life sucked.Marcelo seemed to be avoiding me since the car incident. My mom's tough separation weighed on me. Colleagues' judgemental glances and sneers followed me everywhere. The gossips didn't bother me much anymore though, considering I was moaning in the middle of the road just a few days ago with my boss' fingers literally buried deep inside of me.I didn't know what to say about that.But Marcelo's avoidance was starting to bother me. He had been busy meeting with different clients since Tuesday and he didn't take me with him anymore. We shared an office and yet I hadn't caught a glimpse of him since yesterday morning, and it frustrated me because it was Friday today and not seeing him until the close of today meant I'd have to wait un