Semua Bab Love in Chaos: Falling For My Billonaire Husband’s Brother: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Simon’s Point of View Today was a good day. I was thrilled. Boyce signed the contract. A mix of relief and excitement washed over me, almost leaving me breathless. The deal was done, and we had secured the investment we needed to continue the project. I was a step closer to making Lily mine. The only thing standing in my way was within my reach now. All I had to do was hand over the contract to my father, and that would put me in his good graces. Then, I’d offer to break Lily’s contract. I didn’t expect him to go easy on me, but it was a risk worth taking. I’d never forgive myself if I didn’t give it my best shot. Lily was the only inspiration I’d felt since revenge had motivated me. I was a different man with her—one willing to love, trust, and build a life with her. When I looked at her, I saw my hope, a chance to love and be loved. She showed me a different way to see life—through her lens—and to let go of all the hate I’d held inside. I never got over Simone’s questionable deat

Simon’s Point of ViewWe arrived in Texas, Dallas.During the drive back, my hands were knotted with hers in the back seat, enjoying the last moments we had together before we returned to the place where we had to deny our heart’s desire, keeping our distance and pretending like strangers. Our connection was undeniable, but I didn’t know how much longer I could bear watching from the sidelines while my brother held onto what was mine. I glanced at her and felt like I was looking at home. We exchanged a smile.“We’re almost there,” I said, not wanting to look away from her.“Yeah,” she replied, her face looked sad, her eyes locking onto mine. I kissed her deeply, our foreheads touching, our breathing in sync. I pressed my lips to hers again, and for a few moments, we just stared at each other in silence. We both knew what we had to do.She looked away and slowly slid my ring off her finger. Her eyes darted toward me briefly before she tucked the ring into her purse. Taking a deep breat

Simon’s Point of ViewI drove straight to Malcolm’s condo downtown, my thoughts racing as I parked and hurried inside. Malcolm had been Simone’s only family since my grandparents passed away years ago. He never married, living alone, and he was my only partner in investigating Simone’s death.“Simon, what the hell is going on?” His voice echoed as I entered the living room. “We don’t have hasty meetings like this. It’s reckless.”“I know, but I couldn’t sit on this one,” I said, pacing as I started. “I found Miranda Morales. No, she found me, and I just met with her.”“How? Didn’t you just get back from Canada today?” He looked bewildered.“I did. But right after I got home, I received a text message saying, ‘Don’t trust Jessica.’ I called the number, and it was her, Miranda.”“Christ.” Malcolm sat down on the sofa, his expression one of disbelief. “And you met with her right after getting that message? Simon, that was risky. It could have jeopardized everything—our years of investiga

Lily’s Point of ViewThe wedding is tomorrow!Simon had been scarce most of the day, and it was hard to track him down. I knew he had to make sure everything was ready for us to leave, but I couldn’t help feeling nervous. I had never done anything this crazy in my life. Running away the night before my wedding? If someone had told me this would be my future, I wouldn’t have believed them. I never thought I’d be the kind of woman to ditch her fiancé right before the big day. But now, I understood it better. There’s always more to the story before passing judgment.In my case, I really did try to make things work with Thomas, but we were just too different. It wasn’t going to happen. I had a bag packed—just enough to slip away without raising suspicion. Leaving from my own house would’ve been easier, but Tom wasn’t going to let that happen. He’d probably insist on keeping me close to make sure everything went according to plan. And Jessica, well, I knew she wouldn’t take any chances, no

Lily’s Point of View My face tightened with each strap tied on the back of my wedding gown. My eyes darted to my mom’s grin that had become more frequent. I was pleased to see her happy after Dad’s death but I couldn’t share in her joy. Then Maryanne, who seemed thrilled as she put the veil on my head. If she only knew. I stared at the mirror feeling even sadder. “You’re the most beautiful bride ever,” mom said as she smiled. “Damn right. Tom would be smitten. You’re gorgeous,” Maryanne agreed. I forced a smile.“It’s time,” Jessica said as she walked in, and my face tightened again. She looked stunning in the silver gown, just like Maryanne and the three other bridesmaids—Maryanne’s friends. She had arranged everything while I kept my head in the clouds, believing in a future with Simon. I took a deep breath and stood, ready to marry ruthless Tom, who just so happened to be the brother of the man I loved, who was now my worst nightmare.I walked slowly down the aisle, my face ten