All Chapters of The Billionaire Instant Twins: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Bella moved gracefully around her small kitchen, the scent of garlic and herbs filling the air as she stirred the pot of stew simmering on the stove. It was a peaceful evening, but as she moved from counter to counter, her thoughts were anything but calm.She was on leave from school and still her mind was occupied with the twins—Zane and Alana—whom she hadn’t seen for days. She knew they had been suspended for a week from school due to their bad behavior. The news weighed heavily on her.What were they going through now? she wondered.What kind of turmoil must they be feeling inside?Bella knew the twins needed someone who could reach them, someone who could give them the time, love, and care they desperately needed. She thought of how their wildness wasn’t truly their fault; it was a reflection of the pain they carried, the chaos they had inherited.She then reminded herself of the job offer given by their father, but she couldn’t accept it.How could I accept his job offer when my

Xavier sat at his sleek, polished walnut desk, the rich, dark wood gleaming under the harsh, artificial glow of the fluorescent lights above. The faint hum of electricity filled the silence of his office, punctuating the stillness. His fingers lightly tapped the edge of the desk as he stared at the stack of papers in front of him. The documents detailed the latest financial reports—pages filled with numbers, projections, and analyses that usually held his undivided attention. But today, his focus wavered.No matter how hard he tried to concentrate, his thoughts kept drifting back to Zane and Alana. The twins had been suspended from school after the latest incident, and Xavier still hadn’t found a caretaker for them.He was trying to stay composed, to approach the situation logically, but a deep sense of frustration simmered beneath the surface. The truth was, he had no idea how to handle them. Their energy, their chaos—it all felt like too much for him to manage alone.The sudden vibr

The sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Calla’s bedroom as she stood in front of her mirror, adjusting the soft fabric of her dress. It was simple but elegant—a cream-colored blouse tucked into a sleek black skirt. Calla’s reflection stared back at her, a mix of nervousness and anticipation flickering in her eyes. No one knew about this—especially not Xavier—but she had started seeing Drake again.It had been a few weeks since their unexpected reunion, and despite the tension that had initially hung between them, something had shifted. Drake wasn’t the same impulsive, rough-around-the-edges man she remembered. He had changed. He seemed more composed now—polished, thoughtful, and, surprisingly, gentle.Calla couldn’t deny the pull she felt toward this new version of him. But part of her was still torn. How could she possibly explain this to Xavier? She knew he’d never understand. He’d never accept it. Not yet.With a sigh, she picked up her phone and typed out a quick text to

The silence in the apartment felt suffocating. Bella stood by the window, her eyes glazed over as she stared into the distance, not really seeing anything. The events of the day weighed on her, heavy and relentless—Marshal’s unsettling behavior, Xavier’s unexpected proposal, and Jacob’s constant pressure. She barely had time to process one shock before another was thrown her way.Xavier had left, giving her the space she needed to think, but instead of clarity, Bella felt more lost than before. She had no idea what to do anymore. She wasn’t sure if she could trust anyone, especially now. The thought of marrying Xavier for some kind of stability, for safety—it left a cold, bitter feeling inside her.Was she really going to let her life be controlled by an arrangement like that? But what other choice did she have?Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Jacob walked in, closing it quietly behind him, like he was trying to mask the tension that still hung in the a

Xavier sat in his office, the hum of the fluorescent lights above him the only sound as his fingers lightly tapped on the edge of his desk. He stared at the stack of files in front of him, trying to focus on the task at hand, but his thoughts kept drifting back to the message he’d received earlier that day.It was strange, cryptic, and unsettling—just the kind of thing that got under his skin and kept him awake at night. His phone had buzzed just hours ago with a message from an unknown number, and ever since then, it had been impossible to shake the feeling that something bigger was unfolding.As he tried to push the thoughts from his mind, his manager, Jason, walked into the room. He looked calm but with an air of determination, and he handed Xavier a report that had clearly been prepared with great care.“I traced the number, sir,” Jason said, his voice steady but carrying a subtle note of curiosity.“The message you received was sent from a phone registered under the name Priya Ve