All Chapters of The Virgin Saved by the Billionaire: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Welcome Help

Lizandra All the nervousness from a sleepless night, hidden among some lush trees in a park, was now taking its toll. I took advantage of the daylight to try to rest a bit and sat on a sidewalk. To avoid drawing attention, I chose a spot with fewer people passing by, only a few parked cars. But sooner than I expected, I felt tears falling into my lap, uncontrollably. I wished not to cry at this moment, but apparently, I'm not that strong. Sleep, hunger, and fatigue brought desperation. It was impossible to contain it now.I cried... I cried and kept crying softly. To think that just a few days ago, I was sitting on the beach crying because of Samuel's betrayal, something that now seems so small compared to everything I've been going through since that day. 
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Everyone Against Me

Lizandra When Heloísa said that in the bathroom, I would find everything I needed, she wasn't kidding. The cabinets were full of towels and various hygiene products, all from unknown brands to me. I figured they must be "rich people" products, as the staff and I used to refer to the things of the guests at my aunt's inn. I managed to take off the dress I was wearing with great difficulty, as using only one arm is not easy at all. Taking a shower and putting on a robe wasn't either, but I managed. Now the question remained about what clothes I would wear because the only things I owned, which had already been donated by Heloísa, were also stolen from me. The only option was to stay in the robe, at least until I could wash the clothes I wore when leaving the hosp
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Gratitude

LizandraLife in the Bragança house is very different from what I'm used to, especially because whenever I wasn't at school, I was helping Aunt Lucrécia at the inn, in one way or another. In the beginning, it was simpler tasks that didn't require physical effort, which later turned into a heavier cleaning service.As I always worked at the inn, I felt that I was somehow repaying everything Aunt Lucrécia did for me, quite different from the current moment, where I felt uncomfortable just resting while others attended to all my needs.I tried to offer help in some way when I went to the kitchen, but the employees there looked at me with genuine horror and firmly dismissed my offer, leaving me with little choice. I ended up returning to my room.A few minutes later, Heloísa entered the room with a playful smile."I imagine you're bored staying in the room all the time, aren't you?"I figured she already knew about my visit to the kitchen to offer help."I wouldn't say I'm bored," I tried
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She Gets to Me

HeitorAfter three days without going to my own home, because I opposed the "stay" of my family's new guest, I concluded that I couldn't leave my home because of a scammer. The saying that those who are bothered should leave can also apply to the other party. I decided to go back home and bother sweet Lily a lot, not doing what I've done so far, leaving her free to deceive everyone by pretending to be someone she's not. On the contrary, I intend to make her stay at my house as difficult as possible, so that she gives up her sinister plans, leaves, and leaves us in peace. All those resolutions were strongly shaken when I entered the Bragança mansion, and the first person I saw was Lizandra coming down the stairs absentmindedly, unaware of my presence. I could then analyze her freely. She descended the steps slowly, her distraction being some paintings hanging on the wall beside her. And for some crazy reason, I got stuck watching that girl do something as simple as descending a stairc
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Complete Madness

Lizandra I walked hurriedly towards the side balcony of the house, needing air because the atmosphere had become suffocating for me since I encountered Heitor when I was descending the stairs. He affects me in a very inconvenient way; I need to accept that fact. At the same time, I also detest him. I'm weaker than I thought. I couldn't even endure a dinner, even a simple one by the family's standards. How would I bear being on the streets? Crying all day long? Thinking about that comforts me about accepting the Bragança's help because being in that house is much better than being a person on the streets; that's quite clear. So, I need to be less fragile and get better as soon as possible so that I can somehow repay everything they are doing for me and show the insufferable Heitor that I am not a scammer, as he believes I am.
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A big mistake

Heitor I must be crazy! I thought, understanding what had just happened on that balcony. I practically attacked Lizandra like a caveman, only missing throwing her over my shoulder and carrying her to my cave. Or, in other words, to my room. "And you only remembered Catarina now?" I asked sarcastically. The words barely left my mouth, and I was irreversibly regretful. I felt guilty and ended up pouring my anger on Lizandra, something quite despicable on my part. "Forget what I said," I quickly apologized, running my hands through my hair, and like Lizandra, I turned my back to her. "It was a stupid accusation." "We both messed up," she conceded. "But it won'
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A Good Exit

CatarinaI looked at the computer at that moment with the sole intention of checking the time. Noon. I counted mentally to ten, and even before reaching eight, the door of my office opened, allowing someone I didn't want to see at that moment to enter."Hello, my love," the "intruder" said cheerfully. "I brought our lunch."I sighed exasperated as he placed some bags on the corner table, already organizing the places at the table, as he had been doing for days."I've already asked you not to bring me lunch, Bernardo," I repeated what I had said before. "What do you think Heitor will think if he finds out we're having lunch together in my office?""That we are friends," Bernardo replied calmly. "Friends and work companions. It's normal to have lunch together in this case."I got up from my seat behind the desk - I couldn't resist the smell of Japanese food, my favorite - and went to Bernardo, resigned to sit in the chair in front of his."We are not friends.""Of course, we are friends
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Something Temporary

LizandraI could barely close my eyes all night, and I couldn't say I woke up. As a result of the terrible night of tossing and turning in bed, shedding rivers of tears, I was now feeling terrible. It's as if a tractor ran over my body, leaving me completely sore. Nothing gets resolved with tears, and I wish I wouldn't cry every time things get out of control. In other words, constantly. But it's impossible not to realize that I've become a big crybaby, weak, and now also a traitor.How could I have given in to Heitor's kisses when there are so many factors to consider? He doesn't like me; he made that clear. He doesn't trust me and believes I'm a big scammer, about to con his family. He's committed! A total absurdity on my part. But our morning encounter didn't help much, as even after spending the night blaming myself for everything, just being in the same environment as he shamefully affected me. During the years I dated Samuel, I never felt what Heitor evoked in me with just a gla
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Jealousy

Heitor The week was quite exhausting, and that dinner on a Friday night only contributed to making me mentally exhausted. I arrived home from dinner a little past nine and walked straight to the TV room, expecting to find everyone there, as had been happening in recent days. But I only found Grandpa and his good old friends watching their usual reality show. "I thought Heloísa would be here," I commented, trying to sound uninterested. "Heloísa went out with Catarina," Grandpa explained without even taking his eyes off the TV. I continued leaning against the doorway, waiting for more information, but my grandpa didn't even seem to notice my pre
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Running Away

Heitor Things were not as easy as I initially imagined, especially when destiny seemed to be conspiring against me all the time. "I can't believe you hired that girl to be my secretary's assistant, Catarina!" I protested, genuinely indignant. For almost two weeks, I had been pursued by Lizandra everywhere I went, and I was even avoiding my own house once again, all to avoid falling into temptation, something that was becoming more difficult every day. The proof of that is the news my girlfriend has just given me. "What's the problem, Heitor?" Catarina asked with irritation. "Lily is an excellent girl, hardworking, and she needs a job. She doesn't want to live solely on the charity of the Bragança, and that is
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