All Chapters of Bound To The Billionaire: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

AVAThe warm glow of the golden lamp stand danced against the walls of the house, casting its shadows and feeling the living room with its warmth. The room was silent, devoid of any other inhabitant apart from I and Liam.I half expected to see Uncle John standing like a barricade in front of the house but he was nowhere to be found the moment we got back home, neither were Clara and Davies.We were in absolute peace and I loved it. I just wish it would last .I still can’t believe it , my Liam is finally back! He sat on the couch, expectantly waiting for dinner as I worked like a bee in preparing his favorite meal. This was the first evening he was spending with me and in this house ever since his release from that goddamn asylum. It still felt so surreal to me that I’d glance repeatedly at him as I set up the dining table to make sure Liam was actually there and I wasn’t hallucinating. Having set up everything, I called out to Liam, beckoning on him to come eat, “Liam dinner

AVAThe drive up the mountain had been long and winding, the kind that made my stomach churn as we climbed higher and higher into what felt like the middle of nowhere. I glanced over at Liam, his face pressed against the window, marveling at the view with the same wide-eyed wonder he always had. He looked… peaceful. That’s what made me bite my tongue, keeping my concerns about this entire trip to myself. After everything we had been through, I figured he deserved a moment of peace.Uncle John’s unexpected invitation still lingered at the back of my mind like a bad taste. A trip to a remote villa in the mountains, just Liam and me, to help us reconnect after the madness of the past few months. I hadn’t trusted him for a second. Why now? Why the sudden generosity? What was he planning? I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were being lured into something dangerous. But then Liam had insisted we go, practically begging me to give it a chance. For him, I had agreed.The car’s tires crunche

AVAI woke up to the soft light of morning spilling through the villa’s large windows, casting a golden glow over everything. The sheets tangled around my legs felt cool against my skin, and for a moment, I just lay there, reliving the night before. I still couldn’t believe it. Did I and Liam….did we both really have sex?Damn!It all felt like a wild dream. My heart fluttered, recalling how Liam had held me, how we had connected in a way we hadn’t. A blush spread across my cheeks and I giggled to myself, reminiscing about the entire thing.It was as if, for one night, all the complications had melted away, and it was just the two of us, wrapped in each other.Turning my head, I gazed at Liam. He was still asleep, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. There was something peaceful about the way he slept, like the weight of the world had finally lifted from his shoulders. I couldn’t help but smile. His hair was messy, his lips slightly parted, and the light caught on the s

In a small, dimly lit cabin nestled deep in the woods, two men sat at a worn table, their faces shrouded in shadow. The only sound was the crackling of the fireplace behind them and the soft rustling of leaves outside. One of them, a burly man with a scar across his cheek, dialed a number on his phone. After a few rings, the line connected, and a cold, familiar voice answered from the other side."How’s everything going?" Uncle John’s voice was calm, but there was an underlying sharpness to it, like a man used to being in control.The man with the phone glanced at his companion before replying, “Everything is set in place. The couples won’t make it through the next couple of days. It’s just a matter of time now.”There was silence on the other end for a moment, and then a quiet chuckle. “Good. Make sure there are no mistakes. I want it to look like an accident—no loose ends.”“We know the plan,” the second man interjected, his voice low and gruff. “They won’t survive it”Uncle John’s

AVAThe air in the villa was cold, colder than it had been before. The warmth from the fireplace no longer comforted me, and the walls that once felt cozy now seemed to close in on me. My heart was still pounding from the terror that had unfolded just moments ago—the icy waters trying to swallow me whole, Liam struggling beside me, his head hitting that rock. I could still feel the water in my lungs, the burn in my throat, and the frantic desperation in his eyes as we fought to survive.I shivered involuntarily, though I wasn’t sure if it was from the cold or the panic creeping up my spine.“Are you alright?” Liam whispered in my ear , his one hand finding its way to my back and caressing my skin. I shivered once more, shaking my head. “I am not Liam. I knew it. I knew something was wrong somewhere. Liam we almost drowned to death. And look at you, you are still bleeding from your head” I sobbed, my teary eyes boring into his.Uncle John’s sudden invitation, the remote villa, the way