All Chapters of A Night with Mr. Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The next day, Amy still felt heavy, but she tried to carry on with her normal routine. She was still confused by what she had seen—the image of her father, a person who had long been absent from their lives, continued to haunt her mind.As Amy looked out the window of their living room, she sensed something strange. Memories flooded back of the days when all she could think about was the death of her parents. She felt pain again, but alongside it, there was also longing. Amy couldn’t fully comprehend that her father was alive.Suddenly, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw Zack’s name. She quickly answered the call.“Amy, I need to talk to you,” Zack’s serious voice came through the line. “Come to the office this afternoon.”“Why, is something wrong?” Amy asked, her heart racing at Zack’s tone.“This is an important matter. I’ll have my driver pick you up,” Zack told her, prompting Amy to hurry with what she was doing. She only had to wait a few hours, and soon the car ar

Amy's vision darkened as she and Zack descended in the elevator. He was holding her, his body trembling with worry. It felt like his heart was sinking with each step they took down. The pain Amy was feeling was unbearable. "Amy, don't fall asleep, okay?" Zack said firmly, clearly anxious in his voice. But all Amy could do was give in. She completely lost consciousness in his arms.Hours later, Zack had brought Amy to the hospital. Waiting there was his brother, Quen, looking confused by Zack's sudden arrival. "Brother, what are you doing here?" Quen asked, concern etched on his face as he looked at his brother. "Why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"Zack struggled to speak properly. Anger and anxiety were evident on his face as he stammered, "Q-Quen, help her." His hands were shaking, and his eyes were ablaze with worry.When Quen saw that Zack's hands were covered in blood, his gaze seemed to freeze on them. He didn't know how to react—he felt more than just confusion. It was

As Amy slept soundly in the hospital, Zack couldn't shake the thought of how much pain Amy must have felt upon learning that their baby was gone. Even though it had only been two months, Zack could clearly see how much Amy loved their child, even though it had not yet come into the world. Zack’s phone suddenly rang, and he saw that it was Vanessa calling. His expression darkened immediately, but he still answered the call. "Babe! Seriously? You didn’t show up," Vanessa complained, her voice filled with annoyance. "You really chose that woman over me? Oh my gosh, Zacky!" “Where are you?” Zack asked coldly, cutting off Vanessa’s rant. "I'm at your house. Tita’s here," Vanessa replied nonchalantly. Zack ended the call, barely containing his anger. He turned to his brother and said, “Quen, can you stay here for a while? I’m just going to fix something.” The anger on Zack's face was evident as he walked away. "Sure, Kuya, no problem," Quen replied without looking up from the book he w

The next day, the doctor said that Amy could be discharged from the hospital. According to the doctor, she could continue her recovery at home, where she could rest and sleep better. On that same day, Zack arrived with Quen, carrying the ashes of their child."Amy," he called softly, and Amy looked at him. She could see the sadness in Zack's eyes, and tears welled up in her own when she saw what he was holding—the ashes of the child she never even got to see.No one spoke, but they all felt the weight of the moment. "I'll help you get ready," Zack said, busy packing Amy's things. Amy didn't ask about the urn; she wasn't ready to talk about it yet. Moments later, the nurse arrived with the discharge papers and a wheelchair for Amy. As she was seated in the wheelchair, Zack held her hand, reassuring her that she wasn't alone.The ride home to Amy's mansion was quiet. Zack, who was driving, occasionally glanced at Amy in the rearview mirror, trying to gauge what she was thinking, while A

That night, just as Amy finished cleaning herself, her phone suddenly rang. When she looked at the name, Zack was on the call screen. Amy answered it, even though she was shy, she just answered the call. Hola, Amy, ¿cómo estás? Zack, with his hoarse voice that brought a warm smile to Amy, said it because of his bedroom voice. Aahmm.. "I'm good, Zack," she said to Zack. "That's good to know," Zack said, and they remained silent during those hours. No one wants to speak, but only the sound of the air conditioner can be heard on the other line. Good thing Zack spoke up again, "I heard you're going to come back to work," said Zack. "Yes, by the way, thank you for accepting me again," he said to Zack, and the silence returned between him and Amy. "Are you tired? You can rest," Zack said to him, "I'll just stay on the call to make you sleep," Zack added. So Amy just closed her eyes; she didn't know why, when Zack called her, her sleep became so peaceful at that moment. The next day, Am