All Chapters of My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"I know you're hurt! I apologize. But please, hear me out. It never happened the way it is in your head. The way you are thinking it is..." Richie tried to coax her.Richie’s face had already turned red, and painful finger-like lines mapped out across his cheeks. He couldn't remember the last time anyone had hit him.He tried to hold her, but Leah kept fighting him. "What do you mean it didn't happen the way I thought? Are you telling me I don't know what I went through? You had your way exactly how you wanted it, and now you're spitting out these cock and bull stories. You are a fool, a rapist, and without conscience!" she yelled."I lost everything because of you in just one night..."As she continued to yell, Richie let her speak and released his grip on her hands. He allowed her to say all the things that had hurt her."I have carried the baggage of the past for seven years. I have tried to heal. Then, after I did heal, you reappeared out of nowhere. Where were you all this time?

"What is life without my kids? How am I supposed to live without them? All I have done is be a good mother, working hard to make sure they lacked nothing. The only thing that keeps me going and surviving has been forcefully taken from me..." Leah lamented, her life steeped in agony."How did she end up with a man as wicked as he is? He doesn't care about her feelings. All he thinks about is taking her kids away. He is their father, but so what? How could a wealthy man be a rapist? He could have patronized prostitutes or is he only interested in virgins?" Leah’s thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and pain."How did Alex, Emily, and her wicked mother hook me up with a man like him? Was it a disguise? Is my life a joke to them? Was there a mix-up or was I taken to the wrong room?" Leah was tormented by questions she couldn't answer.She braced herself, cleaned up, and decided to report the past and recent incidents to the police.A few minutes later, she arrived at the police station

Meanwhile, Emily had been unhappy ever since that day at the party. She hadn’t spoken or had any conversations with her husband. She had been giving him the silent treatment, but Alex didn’t seem to care.All he did was wake up, have breakfast if she had made any on time before he left for work. Sometimes he ate out, then returned home, freshened up, and went straight to bed. Ever since then, he had been coming home late and had turned to alcohol.Emily had lost weight from excessive worry. She finally went to see her mother to devise plans on how to teach Leah a lesson.She arrived, knocked, and walked in on her mother, who was busy on her phone. She was almost in tears."Mom," she called out."Emily, you didn’t tell me you were coming over.""When did I ever have to tell you that I’m coming over? Am I not welcome in my father’s house anymore? Since my own husband’s house is no longer conducive for me.""You are always welcome, but you should have given me a heads-up. What if I had g

"Are you ready to bury me? Because her family collaboration with our company will definitely be cut off. So I will have to lose a shareholder just because of your stupid decision, Richard," his father erupted."Dad, please. You did this to yourself by initiating this marriage and making a deal with her father. I don't want to be dragged into your schemes. I am trying to be happy, not sad. Ending up with someone I don't care about and never will is not an option."His father couldn't respond but continued to stare at him with disdainful eyes."As I said earlier, I have a woman I have sworn to spend the rest of my life with, and she has already given me children. I am not about to break her heart anytime soon. If we are done, MA and PA, I'd like to take my leave. I have more important things to do with my time.""Boys, time to go.""Okay, Dad," they said in unison."Bye, Grandma, bye, Grandpa.""Bye, my children," Grandma replied. "Don't look for trouble and be of good behavior, alright

Before he left, Richard asked for Leah's phone number, which he didn't have on his personal device. She handed it over without hesitation, grateful for his actions, even though she couldn't fully express her gratitude. As he departed, the house returned to its familiar emptiness. If he called, at least she could finally talk to her children. That evening, an unknown caller rang her phone twice, but Leah only discovered the missed calls an hour later. It was as if she had instinctively known he would reach out again."Hi, how are you doing?" A voice, gentle with a soothing cadence, deep yet smooth, and infused with just the right amount of softness, made each word feel like a tender embrace.Leah smiled, the resentment she had harbored dissipating. He showed that he truly valued and cared for her. "I'm fine," she responded.Feigning ignorance about the caller’s identity, she said, "Leah speaking... Who is this, please?""Sure you don't know who this is?" His tone remained unruffled."