Semua Bab The Billionaire-Magnate Laurent Jade’s Sextuplets: Bab 21 - Bab 26

DANY LOUIS ✿The morning air was crisp, but I barely felt it. My heart pounded in a frantic rhythm as I checked the time on my wristwatch.One hour left.Jade Laurent had given me fifteen, and now only one remained. My throat tightened as I turned back toward the house, drinking in the sight of my babies—my six little stars, still lost in sleep. I bent down, pressing a gentle kiss to each of their foreheads, letting my lips linger just a moment longer than necessary.If I don’t come back—No. I swallowed hard. I couldn’t afford those thoughts now.Alyssane stood by the door, arms crossed, her expression hard with concern. "Are you sure about this?""I don’t have a choice," I whispered. "You said it yourself. We’re at his mercy."She exhaled sharply, then reached out and squeezed my hand. "Then go. Before it’s too late."I nodded, turning on my heel and rushing to my car. My hands trembled as I gripped the steering wheel, and I forced deep, measured breaths to keep myself steady. The

The office buzzed with an unusual energy that Dany couldn't place. As soon as she entered the building the next morning, she was greeted by the sharp, tense faces of her coworkers. They whispered in low voices, glancing at her as if they knew something she didn’t. The usual hum of keyboards and clicking mice was absent, replaced by an eerie stillness that made Dany’s skin crawl.She dropped her bag at her desk, still haunted by the events of the previous night. Alary... giving birth out of nowhere. The baby. The van. The secrecy. Dany couldn't shake the image of the newborn in her arms, the fragile, helpless life that she had handed away to those shadowed figures. It haunted her in the quiet moments, in the space between thoughts, a reminder that she had just made a decision that could ruin her life.Dany rubbed her temples, willing the exhaustion from her body. She hadn't slept well, her mind replaying the chaos over and over, but there was no escaping it. Not now. Not here.The shar

The heels of Alary’s designer stilettos clicked against the cold marble floor as she stormed down the dimly lit corridor. Her heart pounded—not with fear, but with triumph.Everything had gone exactly as planned.The city was ablaze with outrage, the protests growing louder by the hour. The media had painted Dany as a monster, a heartless child-killer. And Jade Laurent—cold, ruthless, and territorial—wouldn’t let his empire crumble because of some disposable woman.Dany was finished.Alary smirked as she pushed open the heavy oak doors of Nara Mormont’s private office.Inside, the scent of aged bourbon and fresh lilies lingered in the air. The glow of the television cast flickering shadows across the luxurious space, illuminating the woman who stood at its center—Nara Mormont.Tall. Elegant. Lethal.Draped in a silk robe the color of blood, she swirled the amber liquid in her crystal glass, her sharp eyes never leaving the screen as the news anchors replayed the footage of Dany stuffi