All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Catch : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Am I truly in love with Mark? Even after all this time of his absence? It must be something else, maybe because I think about him way too often. Or… no, I'm just overthinking things. There's no possible way that I love him… but…” Khloe paused in her thoughts, adjusted herself while rolling out of her bed onto her bed stand. “Is this letter really from Mark? Is he the anonymous M?” She said, grabbing the letter she had received from earlier and the previous one she squeezed. Her eyes scanned the pages, reading the words she had already memorised, searching for any clues that could reveal the truth. The letters were cryptic, but the words resonated deep within her. "Why does it feel like he's speaking directly to my soul?" she wondered. Khloe's mind raced with questions, her heart beating faster with each passing moment. “Is this letter somehow related to my dreams? I know it sounds off but, I keep seeing Mark in my dreams and now these messages....it all doesn't make any sense t

“Be specific about what you're saying mother. How are we going to make them go bankrupt?” Mara asked curiously. She was no in support of this but since her mother and brother were, she had no choice but to comply.“Can you seize this your question. Grab me the laptop,” Emily gestured to a laptop over the table which Wilson got up and took to her.Emily got the laptop from him and inserted the USB drive and then a series of information about the company's latest transactions and monetary value popped up immediately. They opened in bewilderment as they gazed at the database, the sequels and series.“This is a lot of information. We can use these files against them. Plus, change something here. Look, they made a transaction with the SandyFlow company about two days ago. Khloe is really doing well keeping up with these numbers,” Wilson commented genuinely impressed by it all.“It's not the time for that. We should cherish this and….” Emily was saying but got interrupted by a vase outside.

“Are we striking tonight?” Sam asked as he brought out some bags from the car's trunk. Arthur was getting out of the car and was walking over to him.“Since we've got eyes on his location and where he is headed, I think tonight's good,” Arthur replied casually, rubbing his chin. These past days, he hasn't been himself lately, constant fear and worries. They were getting ready for their mission which has been ongoing and planned for the past weeks. Ever since his last defeat, Arthur has told himself to be more calm rather than heading towards danger. He's been hitting the gym and doing some relaxation exercises to cool his temper. “Tonight, he believes they'll all pay off,” he muttered to himself.Sam nodded in regards to his previous statement, his eyes scanning the surrounding area as he unloaded the bags. They were just in his mansion back in Maryland, where Scott was still residing with his family but this time they made sure to set all plans right before making any move."Alrig

The fear in Scott Freedman's eyes was all Arthur wanted to see, that fear was what he was longing for. “So you can be scared after all,” Arthur said, his voice low and as deep as the ocean, sending shivers down Scott's spine. “Don't hurt them, I'll do whatever you want please, just don't hurt my family,” Scott pleaded, his eyes teary and his voice dripping with fear while he was shaking. “I would have reconsidered because you are my father's friend but seeing how you murdered them cold blooded with no remorse…." Arthur smirked, grinning from ear to ear. "We can talk this through," Scott tried reasoning with him but Arthur gave him no ears. He cocked his gun and Scott whimpered. "Bring them out," he signalled Ryder and he went in. Scott followed Ryder's every movement to know what he wanted to bring out whilst his heart was pounding hard in his chest, loud for everyone to hear and his breath panting like never before. Ryder disappeared into the shadows, leaving Scott's imaginati

His words shattered her to her bones. Her heart sank and tears flowed from her face. “Why?” She asked, her voice shaky and low in a whisper. All these attempts, and Arthur still ignored her. “Why Arthur? Don't ignore me please!’” she yelled, gaining his attention. He turned abruptly to her, his eyebrow curled in a scowl as he stared at her. “This is exactly why. You're just so... I don't even know the right words to use to describe what it is that you do,” h3 said, pissed by her tantrums. “Why can't you give me a chance? Just one chance….” “To do what exactly? Huh? Kelly, I've told you. This thing you want…” he gestured his hands between them, “it cannot work. You were and still like a sister to me. A sister I never had but now you're taking things too far.” Kelly stared at him silently as she let the tears fall without trying to wipe them. She felt her world crumble because of the rejection. “I'm going downstairs now,” Arthur announced, leaving her in his room. Immediately