All Chapters of Dear Mr. Billionaire, Our Marriage Is Just A Contract: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61: Family’s PriceRachel feels a weight bearing down on her chest, and the atmosphere in the room is oppressive. Cassian enters the room with an authoritative demeanor and purposeful movements. His eyes are icy as he evaluates and calculates the circumstances, as though he has anticipated this. The threat in his voice is deep and raspy. "This is where it all ends," he says.Rachel, her heart thumping in her ears, looks up at Noah. With a knot of fear in her stomach, she says, "What does he mean?"Noah meets her gaze, his jaw tensing. A confessional, his words are no more than a whisper. "They won't stop. Already, they've decided my fate.Rachel feels her blood run cold as she suddenly realises what's happening. It wasn't this bad, but she knew it was horrible. Now, this is more than just a struggle for dominance. It's a struggle for life. Furthermore, they are losing.Cassian approaches with slow, methodical steps, his presence growing more imposing with each one. "Noah, it's

Chapter 63: Final Gamble Every step echoes in the deserted alley, and the night is tense. As if expecting the shadows to come alive and engulf them, Isabel moves swiftly and looks over her shoulder. The weight of the situation presses down on them all as her gaze flickers between Rachel and Noah.The narrow streets are crowded, and Rachel can feel her heart pounding. Isabel warns, her voice sharp and clipped, "We're not safe yet." "They'll be looking for us."Her gaze flits to Noah. His face is stiff and tense, but she can't tell if the fire in his eyes is for Isabel, the circumstance, or something else. With uncertainty in her voice, she asks softly, "Do you trust her?"With an unwavering determination in his eyes, Noah pauses, his jaw clenching as he looks ahead. He says softly, "I don't trust anyone right now."With quick but cautious movements, Isabel opens the door of a sleek black car. "Get inside. We're pressed for time," she commands, peering anxiously over her shoulder.The

Chapter 65: When Lies UnfoldsRachel feels the weight of the moment hammering down on her ribcage, her heart pounding. Once haunting her past, the man is here now, his gun raised and aimed at her chest. Every breath seems sharp, each one a battle to keep control. Her mind races, divided between the man she loves and the one she fears, between the past and the present.She whispers, "Noah, don't," her voice is tight, but she grips his arm to stop him from sprinting ahead. He isn't going to stop. He will destroy both of us.Noah's jaw shuts, his eyes ablaze with wrath, but he stays still. "We cannot turn back right now. Not when we're so near."The man before them shows a chilly smile with no warmth in his eyes. He approaches deliberately as though he were savouring the moment. "You still don't grasp it, Rachel. You never were supposed to flee. You are mine always; always have been.Noah reaches for her, his face hard but focused. Gritted teeth allow him to say, "I won't let him do this

Chapter 67: ChoiceLike a last warning, the police cars' flashing lights create ghostly shadows on the ground as Rachel and Noah stand still, stuck between two universes. Their breaths are shallow, rapid with dread but yet deliberate. Though they cannot return now, the world is squeezing in on them from all directions. They have progressed far too far.Rachel's heart leaps as her eyes flicker between Noah and the law enforcement roadblock. The weight of the choice is falling on her. She says, her voice showing the terror rising inside her, "We cannot stay here."Noah's jaw closes while blood still leaks from his side of the cut. Though there is suffering, his will is more robust. "We don't have a choice," he says, his voice keen with will yet grating with tiredness. We persevere. This shuts now.Rachel looks at him, her head whirling between sprinting and staying. Every instinct cries at her to preserve herself. But her rootedness to the ground is maintained by her dread of what lies

CHAPTER 69: CONSEQUENCES Although she knew there would be repercussions, nothing could have equipped her for their terrible weight now. Rachel doesn't care; the sirens are far off and getting louder every second. Nothing in her environment feels the same today. She murmurs to herself, "I never thought it would end this way," the words hollow hanging in the air.Standing beside her, Noah's chest heaving with tiredness, his eyes sweep around. Though his prior fight injuries are starting to show, his attitude is one of quiet resolve. "It doesn't matter," he says, his voice firm but tinged with her tiredness. Now, we make our fate.But the weight of the choices Rachel took strains her chest. She understands they cannot reverse everything that brought them here or go back. Their captivity by the Sinclair family is stifling. Her eyes are full of shame, and she looks at Noah. "Do you ever see us free?"She turns to see Noah and someone steps from the alleyway's shadows. Tall and dark, the a