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All Chapters of The Billionaire Rebel and The Angel (Alexander's Crave): Chapter 121 - Chapter 126
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CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-ONE: THE RECONCILIATION
Catherine’s POV Alexander and I swayed to the soft music, I felt like I was floating. His arms were strong around me, and his eyes were filled with so much love. It was hard to believe this moment was real—that we were married and starting our life together. The world around us seemed to disappear, leaving just the two of us in our own little bubble of happiness. Then, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I turned to see my mother, Lydia, standing there with a warm smile on her face. "May I cut in?" she asked, her voice soft but filled with joy. Alexander nodded and stepped aside, giving my hand to my mother. As we started to dance, I took a moment to admire her. She looked so beautiful, her dress flowing elegantly as we moved. "You look so beautiful, my child," she said, her eyes shining with pride. "The most beautiful bride." "And you look beautiful too, Mother," I replied, my heart swelling with love. "So beautiful." She smiled, a little tear escaping the corner of her eye. "Th
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Alexander’s POV As the wedding came to an end, the air was filled with a sense of completion and relief. Catherine and I were finally husband and wife, and now it was time to leave. Our car was parked just outside the grand hall—sleek, black, and polished, with a shine that reflected the lights from the venue. It was a classic Bentley, elegant and understated, the kind of car that spoke of tradition and legacy. What our new was to be about. Catherine had already slipped into the backseat, her gown spilling around her like a river of white silk. She looked so peaceful, her head resting against the seat, a small smile playing on her lips. I was about to join her when I heard someone call my name. I turned to see Richard, walking toward me, his face unreadable in the dark light. I let out an exasperated breath. The last thing I needed was another confrontation. "I'm not in the mood for a fight, Richard," I said, my voice tired. "As you can see, I’m taking my wife home." Richard s
Read moreCHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-THREE: THE LAST CHASE
Alexander’s POV The tires screeched as I sped off into the night, the headlights cutting through the darkness. My heart pounded in my chest, my mind consumed with thoughts of Catherine. I couldn’t lose her—not now, not ever. I sped through the dark streets, the headlights casting long shadows on the road ahead. My mind was a blur of panic and fear, every possible terrible scenario running through my head. Who could have taken Catherine? I had only one person in mind—Simon? But Why? What did he hope to gain? And, most importantly, was she safe? "Oh lord please," I cried in fear, my voice tight with anxiety. The city lights whipped past me as we chased the Bentley that had my Catherine. I could still see its taillights in the distance, a small red beacon that was growing fainter by the second. I grabbed my phone and quickly dialed Catherine’s number, praying she would pick up. The ringing seemed to go on forever, each second a lifetime. Finally, the call connected, but there was
Read moreCHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-FOUR: NEW BEGINNING
Alexander’s POV When we finally got home, the house was extremely quiet. The night’s events hung over us like a heavy blanket. Catherine was still shaking as she walked in, and I led her inside with my heart aching for her. Richard was there, making sure everything was safe and secure. His presence was a small comfort in the midst of all the chaos. As soon as the door closed behind us, I pulled Catherine into a tight hug. I felt her trembling against me and tried to warm her, both physically and emotionally. "It’s over," I said softly, my voice filled with relief and sadness. "You’re safe now." She clung to me, her tears soaking my shirt. "I was so scared, Alexander. I thought…" "I know," I said gently, cutting her off. "I know. But it’s all right now." Richard gave us some space before speaking up. "I’ll stay here for a while, just in case," he offered. "You both need time to deal with everything." "Thank you, Richard," I said, feeling grateful for his support. Once
Read moreCHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY FIVE: AN UNFORGETTABLE DAY
Catherine’s POV The garden at Clifford Manor was alive with soft laughter and the scent of blooming flowers. The setting was perfect for Lydia and Dominic's vow renewal. The day was warm, with a gentle breeze rustling through the trees, casting spotted shadows on the ground. I walked carefully along the gravel path, clutching the small velvet box holding the rings. My heart was full of excitement and happiness. Lydia and Dominic stood together, their smiles as bright as the sunshine. As I approached, I could see the love in their eyes, it was clear they had found their way back to each other. I reached them and opened the box, presenting the rings with a smile. "Here are the rings," I said, my voice soft but filled with joy. Dominic took the rings from me with a grateful smile. Lydia looked at me with eyes full of emotion. I nodded encouragingly as the priest began to speak. "Dominic, please repeat after me," the priest said. Dominic looked into Lydia's eyes and began, "Lyd
Read moreCHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-SIX: ALEXANDER’S CRAVE
Alexander’s POV As I lay propped up against the pillows, Harry and his little sister Elizabeth snuggled close to me, their eyes fixed on the big book I held. I was reading to them about the Clifford legacy. The new Legacy, that was going to change everything. I looked up to see Catherine walking in, her face lighting up as she saw us. “There you are,” she said, her voice was soft and full of affection. “What are you guys up to?” Little Harry looked up with a grin. “Daddy is showing us the new Clifford constitution!” “Oh, is he now?” Catherine asked, her eyes twinkling as she approached the bed. She leaned down to give me a kiss on the cheek, and I smiled up at her. “Yes, Daddy is,” I replied, playing along with our little game. “Would you like to join us?” Catherine squeezed in beside me, settling in comfortably. Her warmth next to me felt perfect. “Okay, Elizabeth,” she said to our daughter, “will you read what Daddy has written down?” Elizabeth nodded eagerly and began to rea
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