Todos os capítulos de LIES: MY BILLIONAIRE EX (ENGLISH VERSION) : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Chapter 72Three months have passed, and our time together as a complete family has been joyful. Ruel, his wife, and child visit us occasionally to check in.I have also stopped modeling, prioritizing my family instead, but I was hired as my husband’s secretary, although I have my own secretary too. I often laugh because I’ve done nothing but sit and sleep in his office. I’m already two months pregnant, and he doesn’t want me away from his side.So here I am in his office, my only tasks being to eat and help. Sometimes, I even ask him to buy me some weird food.In the days that followed, I found myself engaged in a familiar yet delightful routine. The past months have been a whirlwind of emotions and changes, but one thing remained constant—my love for my family.One particular morning, playfully, I asked my husband to get me some unusual food. These simple yet meaningful moments give depth to our strong relationship.As I sat in the office, surrounded by love and laughter, I realized

Chapter 74The next day, as we prepared to leave the hospital, I looked at Rhian. Her face was still pale, but her eyes sparkled with love. "We're going home," I said, my voice filled with a mix of joy and apprehension."Home," she replied, a smile spreading across her face. "Home."As we left the hospital, I held Orion close, his tiny hand wrapped around my finger. The world outside was a chaotic mix of colors and sounds, but all I could see was my baby's innocent face, the promise of a life filled with love and adventures ahead.Before long, we arrived at the Hacienda where we would raise our two children."Congratulations, welcome home!" greeted us as we opened the door.The quiet hum of machines was replaced by the ongoing noise of life—the clatter of dishes, the whir of the washing machine, and Angie’s excited chatter.Rhian, still recovering from childbirth, felt the sudden influx of activity. The house, once a sanctuary of order and calm, was now a whirlwind of diaper changes,

Chapter 76 I moaned loudly but I immediately bit my bottom lip because of the pleasure I got. While my husband never stopped going in and out with his finger of my mussel which gives me an extra tickle to my core. "I- I'm coming, ughhh aaaahhhh ooohhh!" He made his fingers go in and out of her faster while his mouth and tongue were still busy eating my pike. Until I couldn't stop it anymore so I was immediately taken out of his food in my pocket. "Still unchanged, your juice is still delicious!" he said while licking his lips. "Duh, that's what you always said after you ate my pikeyas," I said then frowned. "Honey, the longer it takes, the better!" he said, waking up, then took a position in my middle and inserted his angry guardian into the salivating tunnel. "ohmmmm!" "Ughhh!" The two of us grunted together as it entered my pussy completely. "Fuck, you're still tight, ughhh!" said to me husband as he moved slowly in my middle. While it was going i

Chapter 78Years went by, and as our kids grew, so did our love.Our children grew up happy and respectful. Andrew and I showered them with love, never once scolding them harshly. We supported them in everything they wanted to achieve.Our eldest was about to graduate college. She chose to study Design. We were a little worried at first, but thankfully, our youngest chose Business Management, though he was still a few years away from graduating.One day, our eldest daughter came home, and we were immediately worried because she ran towards me, crying."Anak, what's wrong?" Andrew asked right away."Dad, they're being unfair. They copied my design for the contest," she cried."Hush! Calm down. There's nothing we can do about it now. All we need to do is make something even better," I said."Don't worry, Ate!" Orion suddenly said, having overheard us. "We're here to help you and make sure you win," he reassured his sister."Thank you, bunso!" she pulled away from us and hugged her broth

Chapter 80As I suddenly touched my lips, I realized that he had stolen my first kiss, so I rushed out of my room to find him.As I stepped out, Mom greeted me, eager to teach me how to walk elegantly.“Just a moment, Mommy, I need to find someone!” I told her.“Now, Angie! We don’t have much time. Come on, let’s practice in the garden on how to walk and model properly,” she insisted.I quickly agreed, knowing she was right about the time constraint.When we reached the garden, she immediately began teaching me how to stand and walk with a glass of water balanced on my head. Mom patiently coached me, offering tips and corrections for every movement I made.“Imagine you have a candle on top of your head, Angie. Your walk should be light and graceful,” Mom instructed as she demonstrated the proper stance and movements.I followed her advice, and soon, walking with a glass on my head began to feel natural. With each step, I tried to make my movements elegant and beautiful.After several