Mr Billionaire, I Married You Accidentally!!! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

VICTOR.... I'm not surprised by her question; I was expecting it. I held her by the waist and nuzzled her cheeks. "I'm Victor Salazar Dubov, your husband. Do you have any doubt about that?" She looked up and slowly shook her head. "No, but I'm confused." She looked around. "Are you really connected to the Chairman?" Her brows furrowed as she started scratching her nose. "I'm not connected to the Chairman; I'm the Chairman," I replied truthfully. There is no point in hiding anymore. Now she's my wife, and since we've decided to give our relationship a chance, I need to be honest about my identity. Her beautiful eyes slowly widened. "So you're... no ordinary man." Her eyes squinted at me, and she sighed. "I was afraid for nothing then... You turn out to be the big boss of all." She snuggled close to me. I couldn't help but smile at her innocence; she did not bother about my identity, unlike others. This is what I've always wanted: someone who would see me as more than my power and

BELLATRIX.... After enough persuasion, I was finally able to go to the office. Victor wanted me to stay home and rest after that incident, but I felt there was no need for that. Also, I recently revealed our relationship to Logan and did not want him to think I was taking any advantage of it. When I reached work, I found him smiling with a colleague at his desk. Approaching my desk beside his, I greeted him. The smile on his face vanished, and an awkward expression lingered there. He left with that colleague with an excuse. It was disheartening. Did I make a mistake by informing him? He returned after some time and silently sat in his chair. I pushed my chair near his desk and directly looked at him. "Why are you avoiding me?" I asked openly; I needed to clear the air between us. I only have a few friends, and I don't want to lose them over a silly reason. He blinked. "I-I wasn't." He frowned; his face was nervous. Sigh... "I know it was unexpected, but please, I only have two

VICTOR.... My private jet landed at the airport as I slowly walked down the jet, with Luis and Avon following behind me. My mood was quite ruined, thanks to a few pieces of news I received before flying back from Russia to the country. It turns out my little bird met Florence, and she hid it from me. Though she did nothing to keep it a secret, I'm still mad that she didn't inform me beforehand. Well, she just earned a punishment for herself! However, the worst news was that the reason I returned to America a few months earlier followed me here. Though, throughout my investigation, I've realized that someone from my family arranged that attack, I'm still unsure of who that person is and do not know how he would attack again. This time, I'm more scared for Bellatrix. She didn't know I had returned today; I was about to surprise her, yet she beat me to it. Now, it'll be a surprise punishment for her. I feel my body hardening just at the thought of that... "Luis." "Chairman." "Inf

BELLATRIX.... The next day, I woke up with sore legs, a raspy throat, and a gleeful heart... I stretched my body before rolling over to my husband and hugging him. His huge arms wrapped around me as I lay on his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat. It was so peaceful, a dream come true. I never realized life could be so beautiful. Aside from stress, the pressure to fit into society, making the family proud, and fighting for their attention—which I have always received negatively—there were insults, mockery, and schemes... There was no kindness or delight in my life. But with Victor, those seemed just a part of life that gets suppressed by his love over time, healing my deeply wounded soul along the way. He knows that I met Florence yesterday; I did not attempt to hide it. However, he did not ask about it at all, which gives me a sense of freedom... He had given me space and trusted me enough to let me handle it on my own, which made me love him more. His hand was caressing my low

VICTOR.... I stared at his back; soon, he disappeared into the crowd of people at the funeral. I frowned before getting inside the car. Bellatrix had witnessed all of it. She felt the strange tension within him too. "What is it?" Slowly, I opened the note: 'Tomorrow, at four in the afternoon, at Charlie's House, I will wait for you. Text me your answer if you can come.' "Who is Charlie?" I heard Bella's curious tone. "It's not really a person he meant; Charlie's House—it's a meatball restaurant a little way from the main city," I explained. Since childhood, I have seen Grandpa visiting Charlie's House at least once a month. Sometimes, he even took me with him. The owner, Charlie, used to adore us and respected Grandpa a lot. In Grandpa's heart, no one could make meatballs like Charlie, so no matter how far away it was, he would always visit. Although I have heard that a few years earlier, Charlie died. At that time, Grandpa was really sad. He had built a good bond with Charlie