All Chapters of My Primroses, The Billionaire's Twins : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Emily, after having slept with Omari, decided to go home. The ride home felt eternal, her mind a tangled mess of guilt and confusion. As she pulled up at her house, she hesitated before stepping out. She could see Alex’s car at their car park. Steeling herself, she took a deep breath and entered the house.Alex was in the living room, sitting on the couch with a glass of wine and focused on his laptop . He looked up as she walked in, but his expression was unreadable. Emily’s heart pounded in her chest as she quietly made her way upstairs, avoiding eye contact."You came home? Was two days enough to clear your head?"... Alex mused.Emily, whispering to herself.."I can’t let him find out. This is a secret I’ll carry to my grave."Emily tried to act normal, but every glance from Alex felt like a dagger of suspicion. They spoke in clipped sentences, the warmth between them replaced by an awkward chill.One hour later, they sat across from each other at the table having their breakfast, t

Daz sat in his apartment, alone as ever.. The glow of the television casting flickering shadows across the room. His phone buzzed on the coffee table, breaking the silence. He picked it up and saw Kimberly's name flashing on the screen. His heart sank. He hadn't spoken to her in days, and he knew this call wouldn't be anything but unpleasant.He hesitated for a moment before answering. "Hello?"Kimberly's voice came through the line, sharp and urgent. "Daz, we need to talk. Now."Daz sighed, running a hand through his hair over and over again. "What's going on, Kimberly?"Kimberly, "I need answers, Daz. And I need them today. Either you tell me what I want to know, or I go straight to the hospital and abort this pregnancy."Daz felt a chill run down his spine. This was the conversation he'd been dreading. "Kimberly, please don't do anything rash. Let's talk about this.""Talk? We've done nothing but talk. You keep avoiding the issue, and I'm running out of patience." Kimberly said, de

Emily lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. The events of the past few days swirled in her mind like a storm she couldn't escape. She had made a series of bad choices that led her to this point, and now, she had to live with the consequences. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, startling her out of her thoughts. She glanced at the screen and saw her mother's name. It was past midnight.She answered the call, trying to keep her voice steady. "Mom? Is everything okay?"Mary's voice was filled with anger and frustration. "Emily, I couldn't sleep. I need to talk to you about Alex and the company."Emily sat up, her heart pounding. "What about Alex and the company?"Mary took a deep breath. "I've been thinking about everything Alex has done, and I can't shake off the feeling that he needs to be held accountable. He’s done more harm than good, and it's time we take back what belongs to us."Emily's mind raced. "What do you mean, Mom?"Mary's voice grew firmer. "I mean, Alex will have to relin

Kimberly sat in front of the vanity mirror, her reflection staring back at her, almost as if it were mocking the plan she was about to set into motion. The room was quiet, save for the distant hum of the city beyond the windows. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for the foundation, carefully applying it to her already flawless skin. She needed to look perfect. Vulnerable, yet captivating.She had thought about this for days, weighing the risks against the potential reward. Dazzle had grown distant, and with her ex-boyfriend, Taurus presence in town, things had become even more complicated becausehe would come after her again. She couldn't let everything she had worked for slip away. Dazzle was her ticket to the life she had always dreamed of, and she wasn't going to let anyone, not even Dazzle himself, ruin that.Kimberly finished applying her makeup and took a deep breath. It was time to set her plan into motion. She picked up her phone and sent a quick text to Dazzle: "when

Dazzle sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the floor. It was just 6:40am, the following morning. His thoughts were a tangled mess, swirling with doubts and fears that he couldn’t shake. The decision he was about to make felt monumental, like a heavy weight pressing down on his chest.Kimberly was still asleep, her breathing soft and steady. She looked peaceful, almost serene, but Dazzle knew that beneath that calm exterior lay a world of ambitions and wants. She had made her wishes clear—she wanted to be married, to be a family for the sake of their unborn child. And now, after a sleepless night of agonizing over the decision, Dazzle had finally come to a conclusion.He would marry her.The thought sent a chill down his spine, not because he didn’t care about Kimberly, but because he knew deep down that this wasn’t the life he had envisioned for himself. But sometimes life didn’t go according to plan, and he couldn’t turn his back on his responsibilities.With a deep sigh,