All Chapters of The Billionaire's Heartache: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Samantha's heart fluttered as she recalled the moment Ethan had proposed, the memory as vivid as a movie scene. The evening had been perfect—the sunset casting a golden hue over the city skyline, the scent of blooming jasmine filling the air, and Ethan's voice, steady and sincere, as he asked her to be his forever. She blushed, her hand instinctively touching her stomach. She was nervous about the news she had to share, but the joy overshadowed her fears.With a sigh, Samantha reluctantly left the warmth of her memories and tossed her duvet aside. She slid out of bed, her feet sinking into the plush carpet, and began her morning routine. The spacious bedroom, with its elegant décor and floor-to-ceiling windows, was bathed in soft morning light.Kingston Enterprises, a renowned company owned by Ethan’s parents, was a towering structure in the heart of the city. Its sleek glass exterior reflected the bustling streets below, where luxury cars and pedestrians in designer suits moved like

With quivering lips and tears streaming down her cheeks, Samantha rushed to her office, the fluorescent lights above casting a harsh glare on her distraught face. She hurriedly packed her bags, her fingers trembling as she clutched the sealed envelope that was meant to bring joy but now felt like a cruel joke. She had hoped to make him the happiest man on earth, but the reverse was painfully true.Her footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, a stark contrast to the usually bustling office. The cold, sterile air felt suffocating as she made her way to the parking lot, the scent of cleaning supplies mingling with her own salty tears.Reaching her car, Samantha tossed her handbag onto the back seat with a shaky hand, the soft thud barely registering in her chaotic mind. She turned on the engine, the roar of the car a brief distraction from the turmoil inside her. Placing her hand on her belly, feeling the slight bump beneath her trembling fingers, she broke down, her sobs echoing in the c

Five Years LaterSamantha’s lips curved into a sweet smile as she stepped into her baby’s room. The gentle sunlight streaming through the window bathed the room in a warm, golden glow, casting soft shadows on the pastel-colored walls adorned with whimsical animal decals. Her smile grew even bigger when she saw that her little angel was still sleeping soundly, her small chest rising and falling rhythmically under the soft, pink quilt patterned with tiny stars and moons.She gently shut the door behind her, the click barely audible, and made her way over to the bed, where her bundle of joy lay nestled among plush toys. The air was filled with the faint scent of lavender, a soothing aroma that always calmed her nerves.She sat on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping slightly under her weight, and gazed at her daughter's peaceful face. The soft morning light highlighted her delicate features, making her look even more angelic.“My love,” she whispered, her voice a gentle murmur.“Pri

Samantha took a 360-degree glance at the place, her eyes scanning every corner of the cozy, warmly lit cafe. Jasmine’s Cafe was a charming haven, with rustic wooden tables and chairs, the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the sweet aroma of baked goods. The soft hum of quiet conversations and the gentle clinking of cups created a soothing ambiance, while sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a golden glow on the polished wooden floors and the brick walls adorned with vintage art.Her gaze settled on a man in a suit, instantly marking him as her client. He was the only one who looked out of place among the casual patrons, his sharp attire and polished shoes a stark contrast to the relaxed atmosphere. He sat alone at a table near the window, his broad shoulders and upright posture exuding confidence and authority. The table in front of him was spotless, save for a single cup of espresso, its steam spiraling up lazily.With measured steps, Samantha made her

As Ethan caught sight of Samantha across the bustling café, his heart skipped a beat. Her hair, once a familiar golden brown, now cascaded in soft waves of chestnut. The warm afternoon sunlight filtered through the café windows, casting a gentle glow around her as she moved gracefully through the tables.She wore a simple, yet elegant dress that hugged her figure, accentuating every curve. Her eyes, a deep shade of hazel, betrayed a hint of nervousness as she navigated through the crowd, her steps quick and purposeful.Ethan, usually composed and confident, felt a knot of anticipation and apprehension in his chest. He watched intently as Samantha approached a man in a dark blue suit, Moore James, exchanging pleasantries with a polite smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.Moore stood tall and composed, his suit immaculate against the rustic backdrop of the café. He greeted Samantha warmly, extending a hand in welcome. Their conversation, though brief, carried an undertone of professi