All Chapters of Revenge Of The Scarred Billionairess : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

DarcyI stared at her eyes wide as saucers, I couldn't move even if I wanted to. I just stood there frozen. I was afraid that if I moved I'd shatter into a million pieces. I couldn't even take the smallest breath, I had nothing left except pure fear and the overwhelming desire to throw up.Her lips formed into a smile that made me want to vomit. “We'll talk later”With that she walked out leaving me alone, trembling.I was scared but also terrified. I wasn't able to process any of what she had said without feeling dizzy, I couldnt comprehend that this could be happening.My son cried loudly as she took him away, I wanted to run after them, run after her. I wanted to scream at her to give me back my son but I stayed frozen where I stood, I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. All I could see and hear was red and black and white. My eyes started watering. It could not have been what she meant. Maybe she was talking about something else? Maybe that's what happened and sh

Darcy I wanted to go over and talk to Cory but about what? A lot of things didn’t make sense and they were barely adding up. I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t function properly. I had found a paper in that storeroom, similar to the one Cory had given me. Why did Rhys have it? The headline read “Drunk billionaire heir kills three in an accident”. I felt my insides squirm when I saw the Madigan name there.Whoever wrote it kept emphasizing on the Madigan name, I knew he wanted to have the people locked in.“You need to stop staring into space like that and tell me what is going on” Rhy’s voice cut through my reverie. He walked towards me, eyes narrowed. My face warmed as he reached the space where I was sitting. He grabbed my shoulders, turning me slightly so we were face to face. His eyes held mine with concern and a bit of amusement, as he tilted his head. “What are you thinking about?”I shook my head and looked down, away from his piercing gaze. What could I say? That someone had bee

Unknown POV“Why did you call me out here?” I asked her as she took majestic steps around the private restaurant she had chosen. It still remains a mystery how she got my number and even the balls to text me. But I ignored my thoughts and focused on the woman in front of me.My eyes were locked on her long legs that swayed like a feline's in the most seductive of ways. They looked good too. She was beautiful and she knew it but that wasn't any of my concern. I had somewhere important to be.“We are here to discuss business” She removed her shades and sat down in front of me with that confident posture that women seem to have when they sit in their designer gowns.“I think you should be discussing with Vincent not me” I leaned back against the comfortable leather seat in the restaurant she had invited while crossing one leg over another and trying to hide how impatient I felt. Her gaze didn’t waver for a second. It was unnerving. “He is not very…cooperative about all this stuff. I mea

RhysI was going to go back to Playboy Rhys.When Liam and I decided to leave after seeing enough, he promised he was going to go back there. There was a glint of satisfaction on his face. We moved to an orgy he was invited to and there were a lot of drinks and ladies everywhere when we got there. I reminded myself that I was free to do whatever I want and whatever commitment I had with Tessa didn't matter. It was all work. I didn't need to give her the illusion that we had something going on, something more.She had made me grow weak and I didn't like that, I didn't need that.Music blared, people were dancing and drinking, laughing nonstop and most of them were tipsy already. We managed to squeeze through all the sweaty bodies that were dancing in circles on top of one another, stumbling and tripping, laughing and singing along to different songs. The ladies didn't stop eye fucking us with lustful gazes, as far as I was concerned that could only be interpreted as lustful…I liked

Darcy“All you have to do is deny that it's not me” Rhys stated as if it were the simplest thing to do and what was even more shocking was that I couldn't believe my ears.I stared at him as if he had grown another head. “Are… Are you crazy? That would be so hypocritical and I don't know what else it could be because your name isn't exactly in the dictionary of synonyms. Besides, you were bold enough to do it, why don't you just boldly take the blame for it?”I wasn't about to put myself on a plate as a scapegoat for it. I wasn't going to lie on his behalf.I was hurt and broken by my reality, this reality.I was in love with Rhys Madigan and he had cheated on me, again.This time however it hadn't been because I had caught him in the act or because Blair thought it was nice to just drop the news on me, this time it was on a gossip magazine.“Hot playboy back to his old ways?” and below this dump caption was a picture of a ginger-haired girl and Rhys, even though their faces were not s