All Chapters of The Billionaire's Confession: Love after Divorce: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Torn Between Two Worlds Lana POV On my way back home, my phone buzzed...it was Donovan. "Lana, I know I shouldn't be messaging you, but I need to see you again. Can we meet tomorrow?" I paused, feeling uncertain about the next step to take. Then I got a text, glancing at my phone I realized it was Leo. "Hello, gorgeous. Do you want to go out for dinner this evening? I feel we have lots to discuss about." I sensed a fluttering feeling in my chest. Why did I feel like I was torn between two worlds? I decided to ask for Caroline's advice. She had consistently been candid and truthful with me. I reached the kitchen with Caroline trying to get something to eat from the refrigerator. She glanced back upon hearing my footsteps before giving me a friendly smile, but it quickly changed when she noticed the look on my face. "Lana, what's wrong? You seem a bit distressed." I filled her in on the latest news - Donovan's sudden return and Leo's increasing curiosity, after taking a deep

Strange FeelingsLana POVI rose from the bed, yawned, and went round the window. In the distant, it was a new day, and the sun was just beginning to peek through the clouds over the city painting everything in gold. Donovan’s words still echoed in the back of my mind, but they didn’t feel as heavy as before. I reached for my phone, half-expecting a message from him. But there was nothing. Part of me was relieved, the other part... well, maybe I was waiting for something I wasn’t ready to admit.I got out of bed raised my hands for a stretch and walked over to the window. The sun was just starting to rise and it cast a soft, golden glow across the city. It looked peaceful like the world was offering me a clean slate.I wanted to focus on myself today. No Donovan. I won't worry about what might happen next. I just want to focus on me, myself and I.After a quick shower, I decided to head out for a morning walk. The crisp morning air felt quite refreshing as I made my way down the quie

Talk Things OutLana’s POVI sat at the café, my hands wrapped around a warm cup of tea, staring out the window. The sound of clinking plates and quiet chatter filled the air, but my mind was somewhere else. It had been a few days since Donovan reappeared in my life, and I still hadn’t sorted out how I felt about it. It was like the past and present had collided, leaving me in a haze.Leo had been patient, giving me the space I needed, but I could feel the clock ticking. I couldn’t keep both men in limbo, and I certainly couldn’t keep myself stuck in this in-between. I had to make a choice. But every time I thought about it, my stomach twisted.Caroline was right, I needed to talk to Donovan, to finally put everything to rest. What if I talked to him and old feelings came rushing back? What if I made the wrong decision?The door to the café opened, and I looked up to see Donovan walking in. Speak of the devil.My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly looked away, hoping he hadn’t spott

Different Patterns Lana’s POV The day felt different today. Not just because of the sunlight streaming through the windows or the soft hum of the city waking up outside, but because I felt... lighter. It was as if a weight had been lifted off my chest, and for the first time in a long while, I could breathe freely. I sat at the small table in Leo’s kitchen, sipping on the tea he had made me. The air smelled of toast and eggs, a comforting scent that wrapped around me like a blanket. Leo was busy at the stove, humming some tunes under his breath as he flipped pancakes. I couldn’t help but smile. Who would’ve thought we’d end up like this? I watched him for a moment, still a little amazed at how things had changed so quickly. One day we were dancing around each other, unsure of what to say or do, and the next... we were here. Together. “Hey,” Leo called over his shoulder, breaking me out of my thoughts. “You okay over there? You’ve been staring at me for the last five minutes. I’

A New Beginning Lana’s POV As we finished our drinks, Ethan glanced at his watch. “I should get going,” he said, standing up. “But... I’d like to see you again. Maybe we could catch up properly?” I looked up at him, surprised but not entirely opposed to the idea. “Yeah, maybe.” He smiled, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of something in his eyes—hope, maybe? “I’ll call you,” he said before heading toward the door. As he walked out, I felt a strange sense of anticipation. Maybe today had brought more than just a shift in the air. Maybe it was the start of something new. Something unexpected. … Just an hour ago, I’d been caught off guard by Ethan’s unexpected visit, but now my thoughts turned back to my own life and the whirlwind of emotions I’d been feeling lately. My phone buzzed on the table, breaking my reverie. It was a message from Caroline: “Hey, just checking in! You still at the café?” I smiled at the screen and quickly typed back, “Yeah, just having coffee. Want to