All Chapters of Indebted To The Billionaire : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

OWEN'S POV“What are you talking about?”Catherine snickered at my question as she took out her phone and typed something on it. Suddenly I got a message on my phone and she waved her phone at me as she walked inside the courtroom. I put my hand into my pocket to bring out my phone and check the message but I hesitated as my hand hovered over the screen. I changed my mind and put the phone back into my pocket. Whatever it was, it could wait. Nothing would distract me today. Caleb and the attorney arrived as well and we walked in, my heart pounding furiously in my chest. If this doesn't work out, then I'll lose my company. Everything that I've worked for. I took a deep breath, my fists clenching and unclenching as we walked toward the courtroom. Caleb glanced at me, clearly noticing how uneasy I felt. "Stay focused, Owen, We'll get through this." he muttered as he patted my back and I nodded, trying to calm myself. This wasn’t just about the company anymore. It was about regaining

OWEN'S POVMy heart pounded ferociously as I shifted in my chair uncomfortably while waiting for the judge to make his judgment. I watched Catherine closely and I noticed that her calm demeanor was cracking already and honestly, it felt like a small victory. But I couldn't celebrate just yet. The judge had to decide and he was taking forever to come to a conclusion. Finally, the judge cleared his throat as he glanced up and a lump formed in my throat. "Miss Wilson, this evidence is clear. The shares were truly sold without following the proper procedures, and from the current state of the company that I see here, I find that Mr Walker has every right to reclaim them."He adjusted his glasses as he spoke and relief washed over me like a wave. I got my company back. I did it. We did it. "Additionally." He continued and I immediately glanced up. “You and your client are expected to pay Mr Walker an additional sum of 4 billion dollars in damages, to compensate for the loss of revenue

CHARLOTTE'S POV I sat in front of Michael and I watched as he avoided my eyes and played with his fingers. Was he actually nervous? “What are you doing in prison?” He asked and I folded my hands as I stared at him. “I got arrested.” I muttered and his eyes widened as he sat up immediately in alarm. “What? Why? What happened?” “Chill. I was kidding. I came by to see someone.” I answered coldly and he let out a sigh as he looked at me. “Are you still mad at me-” “Mad at you? You tried to kill my husband! You made me terrified for weeks! What if he had died? Just because you were selfish!” I let my anger and frustration out as I yelled at him and he curled in sadness. “I was under command! I didn't do it intentionally. Yes I hated Owen for taking you from me, but I was ordered to kill him.” My eyes widened at his words and my head spun wildly as I tried to comprehend his words. “Before we go there, I want to ask you something and I need you to be very honest with

CHARLOTTE'S POVI couldn't believe my ears. Owen suspected me of betraying him?“Cupcake-”“Do not cupcake me!” I yelled as I ran a hand through my hair and stared at him, a scoff escaping from my lips.“You have no idea what I've been doing for you. Just because you see me hanging out with him means I'm working against you? Everything I've done is for you!”“Listen to me! I'm not saying that you're working against me. I just shared my worries with you. Catherine sent me this. It didn't look photoshopped so I thought otherwise. I was trying to look out for you.”My chest heaved as I stared at him and I realized that his words did make sense. If I saw him hanging with a stranger that refuses to disclose their identity, I would go crazy too.“If you had told me about all this, we wouldn't be having this conversation right now. I have a right to be angry too. Apparently, you know things that I don't. Anyone in my shoes would feel and react the same as I did.”He was right. I shouldn't ha

OWEN'S POV“I can't… Please don't make me choose. God, please…”“Mr Owen, I'll ask again. Who do you want us to save, your wife or the baby?”My breath caught in my throat, my world spinning around me as I desperately tried to get the question out of my head. How could anyone make a choice like that?“Doctor, I wanna know. If I choose to save the baby, won't it die without its mother?”“Naturally, yes. But we've been able to develop a new technology that's better than an incubator. She's formed already so it won't be difficult at all.”“S-she? It's a girl?” I asked as a smile formed on my face and I imagined holding my little princess in my arms.“Yes, it's a girl. You're delaying, Mr Owen. If we delay too much, we might lose both of them.”The room started to close in on me.and I could feel my heart racing as panic set in. Charlotte was everything to me. But our princess... the life we had just created... How could I just let them go?“I…” My voice cracked, barely audible like a whis