All Chapters of The Billionaire Instant Twins: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Xavier sat in his room, his mind still swirling with the events of the day, an unrelenting storm of thoughts and emotions that refused to settle. His frustration had been steadily mounting, each passing hour adding to the weight of his responsibilities pressing down on him like a crushing load.He had tried—tried to accept, tried to be patient with Zane and Alana—but the constant chaos they brought into his life was starting to wear him thin. The noise, the mess, the endless string of antics that demanded his attention—it was all unraveling him from the inside out. How much longer could he keep up this façade of calm, this pretense of control, when every fiber of his being felt like it was fraying?Suddenly, a scream shattered the stillness of the house, the sound piercing the quiet like a dagger and sending a cold jolt down his spine. It wasn’t just any scream; it was a chilling, desperate cry that carried with it an unmistakable note of terror. His heart leaped into a frantic rhythm

Calla stood among her friends, their laughter weaving through the air like a familiar song. They were chatting about their lives, about the little things that didn’t matter much but seemed to fill the gaps in their days.On the surface, everything felt lighthearted and carefree, their voices blending into the hum of the bustling café. But while Calla smiled and nodded along, only half-listening, a part of her mind wandered elsewhere, unable to fully engage with the moment.Her thoughts were tangled up in the storm waiting for her at home. She couldn’t stop thinking about the growing distance between her and Xavier—the unspoken tension that seemed to hang in the air whenever they were together. Then there was the chaos caused by Zane and Alana, who always seemed to bring disorder wherever they went, stirring up trouble like it was second nature. And, of course, there was Drake.The thought of him made her stomach twist into knots. She couldn’t shake the image of him sitting alone in th

The hum of the busy café enveloped Xavier and Logan, the cacophony of conversations blending with the clinking of cups and plates. It was the kind of place where people gathered to catch up, to share stories, or simply to escape the demands of their day-to-day lives. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee hung thick in the air, mingling with the faint scent of baked goods.Xavier sat stiffly in his chair, his hands wrapped around a steaming cup of black coffee. His posture was uncharacteristically tense, and his eyes remained fixed on the swirling liquid inside the ceramic mug.Around them, the café bustled with activity—baristas called out drink orders, groups of friends laughed loudly at a corner table, and couples leaned in close, lost in private conversations. But none of it seemed to register with Xavier. His thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by a woman who had unexpectedly—and irrevocably—woven herself into his life.Logan, seated across the table, observed the scene with his usual

"Because I knew he wouldn’t understand. He doesn’t understand why I’m here with you, Drake. And I didn’t want to explain it. Not right now."Drake nodded slowly, his eyes darkening with an emotion that seemed to ripple through the very air around them. The weight of his feelings was almost palpable, like a storm gathering on the horizon, threatening to engulf them both."I’ve already told you, Calla. Xavier doesn’t understand our love. He’s toxic for you." His words were blunt, each syllable landing with a sharp precision that made Calla’s heart jolt. For her, those words carried a truth she couldn’t entirely ignore—a truth that resonated somewhere deep within her, even though she tried to suppress it.These days, she had been finding herself thinking that way about her brother too, questioning things she never thought she’d question. But she could never say it aloud. Not in front of Drake. Not in front of anyone.So, Calla shook her head, her defenses rising instinctively, like walls

The soft, golden rays of the morning sun slipped through the curtains, casting a warm, amber glow over the room. The gentle light illuminated the space, creating a peaceful contrast to the chaos that often surrounded Xavier’s life.He lay in the warmth of his bed, his body still cocooned in a sense of calm. As the remnants of sleep clung to his mind, he let out a slow, contented sigh and turned his head to the side.There she was—Ember. Her serene face was partially buried in the pillow, her dark, silky hair fanned out like an intricate tapestry against the white fabric. She looked so peaceful, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm that matched the calm he felt, if only for a fleeting moment.A soft smile tugged at Xavier’s lips, an unfamiliar tenderness swelling in his chest. It wasn’t often that he allowed himself to bask in moments like this. Slowly, carefully, he leaned over, his lips brushing against the delicate curve of her neck in a kiss so gentle it was barely a whi