All Chapters of The Billionaire Instant Twins: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

The sun was already high in the sky by the time Xavier finally left Ember’s apartment. He stepped out into the cool, crisp air of the early morning, the sunlight harsh and unforgiving as it hit his eyes. The night he had spent there had been a much-needed distraction, a temporary break from the mounting stress that seemed to follow him like a shadow.But now, as he stood outside, the weight of reality came rushing back with a vengeance. The secrets, the lies, the tangled webs of his life—all of it seemed to hit him with even more force now, as if the night of temporary relief had only made it all feel heavier than before.He made his way back to his place, his footsteps slow, deliberate, as he tried to push the disorienting thoughts from his mind. He knew that once he stepped into his own apartment, the day would begin, and there was no escaping it. There were too many things on his to-do list—tasks that demanded his full attention. As much as he longed for a moment of peace, he knew

The soft morning light crept through the curtains, casting a warm glow across Bella Abram’s room as she slowly woke up, a sense of purpose stirring within her. Today wasn’t just any other day—today, she was determined to do something special for Zane and Alana.It had been a few weeks since she’d become their caretaker, and while the adjustment had come with its challenges, Bella had quickly developed a deep affection for the kids. They were a handful, no doubt, but their energy was infectious. They had quickly become like family to her—like younger siblings she never had before.With a smile, Bella stretched and got out of bed, feeling a quiet excitement in her chest. There was something about this role that filled her with warmth and a sense of joy she hadn’t expected. Today, she thought, I’m going to surprise them with pancakes for breakfast. It wasn’t anything extravagant, but it would be something she knew they would appreciate, and more importantly, it was a gesture that came st

It was the first day after Zane and Alana’s suspension had ended, and Bella finally had a rare moment to herself. The twins had left early for school, and with her usual duties momentarily on hold, she decided to take a much-needed trip to the nearby market.She’d been so focused on taking care of others for the past few weeks that she had neglected her own needs, and now, she wanted some time away from it all. It wasn’t just about the errands—it was about her taking care of herself, something she hadn’t done in far too long.The market was a bustling superstore, filled with the sounds of people hurrying through aisles, pushing carts, and the familiar background hum of announcements. Bella wandered through the store, gathering essentials: shampoo, conditioner, soap, and a few beauty products she hadn’t treated herself to in months.As she walked through the aisles, she felt a little guilty for taking this time for herself, but also strangely liberated. Her gaze wandered across the she

Calla stepped through the grand front door of the mansion, feeling the weight of the day slowly lift off her shoulders. She had just returned from Sasha’s wedding—an event she had been looking forward to for weeks—and now, all she wanted was a quiet evening with Drake. But as soon as she stepped into the living room, her anticipation gave way to confusion.There he was—Drake—sitting stiffly on the couch. His posture was rigid, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. The moment his eyes met hers, his expression darkened. He didn’t rise to greet her, didn’t say a word, and the air in the room felt heavy with tension.“Drake, hey!” Calla greeted him with a warm smile, her arms instinctively reaching out to him. “I missed you.”But instead of the embrace she expected, Drake gently but firmly pushed her away. Calla froze, her smile faltering as her outstretched arms dropped to her sides. A pang of confusion struck her heart, quickly followed by unease.“What’s wrong?” she asked, her brow

The late-morning sunlight streamed softly through the expansive windows of the living room, bathing the space in a warm, golden glow. The rays highlighted the intricate patterns of the rug beneath Bella’s feet and the delicate porcelain vases arranged carefully on the mantle.Seated on the plush, oversized sofa, Bella was lost in the pages of a book. It was her way of unwinding after a week that had been nothing short of overwhelming. The responsibilities she carried, the tasks that demanded her attention—all of it felt like a weight pressing down on her. But for now, in the quiet solitude of the mansion, she had managed to carve out a moment of peace.The stillness in the room was soothing, almost like a sanctuary. She could hear the faint rustle of leaves outside, the soft hum of the distant fountain in the garden. It was a rare kind of quiet that she’d come to treasure. But just as she felt herself beginning to relax, a sudden knock at the door shattered the calm. The sound was fol