All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Marriage of Convenience : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

ALENAThe idea that this was a planned conspiracy to murder Dylan in cold blood didn't surprise me. The bastard who hated my husband so much was obvious, and the fact that he had managed to poison my brain with his ideas to make Dylan and I fight made me scream at myself for being a stupid fool. "Dad, I'm so sorry you had to experience all that. I never thought some people could be so cold-bloodedly cruel and sick in the head over stupid and meaningless things. I can't believe he wanted Dylan dead after all the bullshit he has put us through already. What exactly is wrong with this monster? What does he want from us?" I spoke bitterly.Everything makes sense now. He and whoever the other heartless freaks on his team were had the divide and conquer strategy in mind. They knew we were stronger together and weaker apart.They had managed to trap him and corner him to the point where his life was hanging on the edge, and I wasn't with him. I was all alone. All along, he had been my guard

ALENAI took long strides determinedly towards Gwen and I grabbed her by her right arm, spinning her around roughly to face me in the process. "And what exactly do you think you're doing here, Gwen Carter?" I asked her sharply, holding her roughly by her arm.The fear and terror in her eyes was exactly what I wanted to see. It told me she clearly didn't want anyone to see her or blow her cover. It also confirmed my suspicions. She was here for something which required her to be undercover.She looked at me with fear in her eyes, her chest heaving and tried to break free from my grip, but I wasn't having it. I held her even tighter and used my free hand to remove the wig she was wearing, throwing it roughly onto the ground."What now, Gwen? Cat caught your tongue? What are you doing here? Did they send you to finish what you guys started? Is that it? Are you here to finish up murdering my husband in cold blood?" I seethed.Gwen looked up at me as tears formed in her eyes. She had dark

ALENA"Yes, ma'am. Everything should be in place in at most an hour. I'm sincerely sorry for any inconvenience caused so far. We'll be more alert from now onwards and follow all your orders as they are."I nodded, trusting his word. "Don't let me down. Give me details on what happened. When did he leave the house? Why and where was he going? Was he alone in the car or he had a chauffeur or bodyguard?" I asked him, interested in following the story without missing any facts."He left roughly half an hour after you left to go and meet Hank Alexander. He asked me for his address and I gave it to him today in the morning. He was alone. He refused to let anyone come with him. He had the accident on his way back home.""Find out what happened when they met.""We've already found some information. They argued and fought. We don't have details on what the fight was about, but it was about you. When Sir left, he was upset and he crashed fifteen minutes later on the highway."Everything was ups

ALENAIf there was anything I ever got to learn from Hank and understood perfectly well, then it was that violence was in his nature. Grabbing me roughly and pushing me around seemed to be something he enjoyed with his gun as his biggest advantage against me, otherwise I'd have tried fighting back.He pulled me up from the ground by my hair which was ponytailed and pushed me over to the other side of the desk, shoving me into the leather swivel chair. I winced in pain as my butt made contact with the chair with such great impact.I held onto the armrests and looked up at Hank who leaned his back against the desk with the sleeves of his black hoodie rolled up and the gun in his hand, aiming it directly at me. My heart somersaulted. The thought of dying from a gunshot wound was always terrifying to me. It made me tremble at the thought of being shot."Why do you have to make me so furious, Alena? Why do I have to change all the fucking plans simply because you want to act smart and be t

ALENAHe continued staggering towards me with a smile of mockery on his face. What was he planning on doing? Snatch it away and kill me?"I said stop!" I burst out hysterically."Well, go ahead and shoot me. Nothing will stop me today, Cora," he boasted. He was getting closer and closer and my heart was beating faster and faster as well. I had to do this, otherwise I'd end up being the one dead. I had to do this out of self defense. I knew it'd haunt me for life, but I had to do it.I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger, expecting the gun to go off. Instead of hearing the gun go off, I heard laughter. Mocking laughter.I opened my eyes, purely confused. I hadn't shot him and the gun hadn't gone off either. I pulled the trigger over and over again, but realised the gun wasn't going off. I looked at Hank with confusion and shock in my eyes."It's empty. I wouldn't be stupid enough to have put it away in the first place if it were loaded. You're not the only one who hates guns, Princes