All Chapters of My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Mrs. Adams, Mariam, and Grandmother sat in their cozy living room, the late afternoon sun casting a warm glow through the lace curtains. A pot of tea and a plate of cookies sat on the coffee table, untouched as they engaged in their favorite pastime: discussing Leah and Richard's relationship.Mrs. Adams asked, "So, what do you think of Richard?" She took a sip of her tea, glancing at Mariam and Grandmother.Mariam answered, "I think he's wonderful for Leah. He's kind, attentive, and he genuinely cares about her.""He's also quite striking, isn't he? That tall, fair, and handsome type. Leah certainly found herself a catch." Grandma added, nodding her head in affirmation.They all chuckled, the light-hearted mood making the room feel even warmer."Do you think he's fitting for Leah? I mean, given all she's been through, she deserves someone truly special. And I think he is the special one" Mrs. Adams replied.Mariam, "Absolutely. He's been so supportive and understanding. Leah seems ha

Emily and Alex sat together on the couch, Emily’s head resting on Alex’s lap while he gently stroked her hair. The room was filled with a tense silence, broken only by the occasional rustling of the curtains as a breeze drifted through the open window. "I... I want to discuss something with you." Alex chimed in. Emily, sensing the seriousness in his tone, shifted slightly to look up at him. She had noticed that Alex had been acting differently since that morning, more distant and contemplative. "Let the cat out of the bag." Emily said. Alex hesitated, choosing his words carefully. "It's not like I am hiding anything or I did something behind your back. I just want to straighten things up with..." "With? You mean Leah?" she interrupted, her voice edged with irritation. "Who else? Who else are we gonna ask forgiveness from if not Leah?" Alex wasn't moved by how she was reacting. Emily’s eyes narrowed. "You really have to leave this, honey. Okay?" she tried to coax him, her

Richard sat at the kitchen table, nursing a cup of coffee. Leah bustled around, preparing to go fetch some toast for herself, but her movements were tense, her mind clearly elsewhere. Richard watched her for a moment before speaking. Richard, "Leah, we need to talk. Just briefly" Leah paused, glancing over at him. "About what?" "About Alex"... "Yeah, I actually forgot to tell you he came over at work today".. "Okay, good. He's been trying to get in touch with you, hasn't he?" Leah sighed, placing a plate of toast on the table. "Yes, he has. But I don't want to talk to him. I don't see the point." Richard, "I get that. But maybe you should hear him out. It could give you some peace of mind and just allow him to explain himself." Leah shook her head, sitting down across from him. "He destroyed my trust, Richard. He made my life hell." "I know. But he seems to be genuinely trying to make amends. Maybe listening to him could help you move on completely." Leah stared at her toast

The tension in Alex's house was palpable as the evening light filtered through the windows. He was sitting on the couch, with a glass of water, trying to relax after the emotionally exhausting day. Suddenly, the front door burst open, and Mary stormed in, her face a mask of fury. Before Alex could react, she delivered a resounding slap to his face. Emily had called her to tell her that it was too late. He already returned the documents to Leah.Mary, "Who do you think you are to make decisions about how I run my family and what was passed down to each of us, Alex?" she spat, her eyes blazing with anger.Alex rubbed his cheek, feeling the sting of the slap. He took a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure. "I have cleared my conscience. That’s all that matters."Mary, "By destroying what you didn’t work for? Oh, now you finally have a conscience to do the right thing?"Alex, "I know, right? Sometimes we all have to start on a clean slate. I’m not into cowardice. So thanks. And

Waking up from sleep, Emily stood in front of the mirror, applying the final touches of her makeup. She had decided to spend some time at a club, hoping the noise, lights, and alcohol would drown out the turmoil inside her. She slipped into a sleek black dress, something that made her feel powerful and confident, despite the emotional chaos she was feeling.Emily, to herself "Tonight, I’m just going to let loose. No worries, no regrets."She hopped into her car and soon arrived at one of the city’s most vibrant nightclubs. The music was loud, the lights were bright, and the energy was infectious. Emily headed straight for the bar, ordering a cocktail and taking in the scene around her.As she sipped her drink, she felt a sense of liberation and a breath of fresh air from the family's problems. The beat of the music seemed to sync with her heartbeat, and she started to relax, allowing herself to be swept up in the moment. She danced a little, flirted with a few strangers, and ordered a