All Chapters of SORRY MR. BILLIONAIRE I DON'T WANT YOU BACK: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Wow!” Jenna exclaimed as she stared in awe at the magnificent school in front of her.“A fly is going into your mouth,” Jordan told her, shaking his head.“No, it's not,” Jenna replied, pouting at him before going back to gawk at the school.Brad chuckled at their banter just as he said, “I hear you want to represent your school at the competition, Jordan.”“Yes, I want to win the mathematics competition especially,” Jordan replied, happy to finally be having a more mature conversation."Jenna, see, that’s our play ground,” Angel said, pointing at the field as they drove through the school gate.“It’s so big,” Jenna replied.“What about you, Jenna? Are you going to be in the competition too?” Brad asked as he drove into the car park.Jordan rolled his eyes as he muttered, "No, she is not because there is no dance.”Brad laughed at that just as Jenna shot out her tongue at Jordan and said, “Duh.”There were a lot of cars coming into the school that you could hardly believe the school w

“She’s dead,” Bella replied. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” Ava gasped, wishing she had never asked. “No, it’s fine. She died while giving birth to Angel,” Bella said, her voice hoarse with emotion as she cleared her throat. “It’s been years, and I know that doesn’t take away the pain that you, and especially Brad, must have felt; I for one understand that,” Ava said, placing a reassuring hand on Bella’s shoulder. “Thank you,” Bella said, adding, “and please, can you not bring it up with him?” “Of course I won’t, promise,” Ava stated firmly. As they reached their destination, Bella’s phone rang, interrupting their conversation. Bella glanced at the screen and saw it was an unknown number. “Hello,” Bella said, putting the call on speaker as she drove into the Civic Tower parking lot. “Hello, Ms. Isabella, this is Mick, the project director for Mr. Elliot Sage. I’m calling because your personal assistant says she’s not with you,” Mick said. “Oh, yeah, there’s a bit of a cha

“Don’t look so surprised. Have a seat, please,” Oliver Tilper said to Ava.Ava noticed Oliver Tilper was slightly older than she had pictured. His hair was thinning, with streaks of white interspersed throughout.“You know I changed my name?” Ava asked, her surprise evident.“Of course, how else do you think I found you? That’s your mother’s name, after all,” Oliver replied.“It’s been months since you sent me that mail,” Ava said as she sat down in front of his desk.The office was large, with shelves lined with books—a typical barrister’s office. Oliver had on glasses that sat on the edge of his nose like a trophy.“Yes, it has. I was beginning to think you were never going to show up. That would have greatly disappointed your mother,” Oliver replied.Ava felt her heart stop for a second as she stared at Oliver, her stomach dropping as if she were standing on an edge.“My mom?” Ava asked cautiously.“Yes. How about some tea? You’ll need it because this is going to be quite a long st

Nathan and Ava stood in the elevator, locked in a tense stare. Oblivious to the company staring at them outside the elevator.A slight cough broke the silence as a couple entered the elevator.“I think we’ve reached your stop,” Ava said, stepping back from Nathan.“You’d better step out so you don’t miss it.”Nathan’s face was hard, his jaw clenched as he tried to calm himself.“This is not over, Ava,” he whispered before turning away and walking out of the elevator.“It’s been over for a long time,” Ava murmured to herself as the doors closed.A few minutes later, Ava took the other elevator and reached the second floor in no time. She quickly dialed Bella’s number.“Hello, Bella, I’m here,” Ava said as soon as Bella picked up.“Great! Just walk straight down the hall, and you’ll see a door marked ‘kitchen’ on your right,” Bella instructed.Following Bella's directions, Ava walked the short distance to the kitchen. At the entrance, she noticed several people seated in the large room,

“I was talking about him,” Ella muttered under her breath, her eyes fixed on the figure approaching their table.She hadn't noticed Nathan was still on the phone.As Nathan finished his call, Elliot and Daphne joined them at the table.“Ella?” Elliot exclaimed, his eyebrows shooting up in surprise.“Yes, it’s me, and get that surprised look off your face, will you?” Ella replied, crossing her arms.“I didn’t know you were back in town,” Elliot said, his gaze shifting to Nathan.“Sure you didn’t,” Ella murmured with a shrug.“Hello, Nathan. How’s it going?” Elliot asked, turning his attention to him.“I’m good. Sorry, I left without saying anything yesterday,” Nathan said, looking up.“No worries, I think I get why,” Elliot replied, a knowing smile playing on his lips.Ella’s eyes darted to Daphne, her brows raised as she stared daggers at the woman.“And who do we have here?”Daphne met Ella’s stare without flinching.“I don’t believe we’ve met,” she said coolly.“Oh, I see,” Ella sai