All Chapters of SEDUCING THE BILLIONAIRE'S HEIR: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Maagang nagising si Keila, ang sikat ng araw ay tumatama sa mukha niya, alam niyang this is it—simula na ng journey niya para makuha ang hustisya para sa kanyang ama. She took a deep breath, feeling that mix of excitement sa loob niya. Today has to be perfect. No room for mistakes.She went straight to her bathroom to freshen up. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she went to her closet. This has to be good. Kailangang magmukha siyang professional, pero at the same time, enough para hindi siya ma-ignore. She finally picked her black blazer, yung fitted na sakto lang ang pagka-powerful tingnan. Then, she matched it with a white blouse, yung may slight plunging neckline. Sakto lang para hindi siya magmukhang inappropriate, pero kita pa rin yung konting cleavage niya. And then she paired it with a tight black pencil skirt na hanggang tuhod. Classy pero may konting pang-aakit. Alam niyang mapapansin siya ni Clyde Suarez in this outfit.Next, she fixed her makeup. Hindi naman m

MAAGANG pumasok si Keila sa opisina. Bagama’t tahimik ang paligid, ramdam niya ang tensyon sa bawat sulok ng gusali. Isang malalim na hinga ang kanyang pinakawalan bago tuluyang umupo sa kanyang desk. Hindi pa man siya nakakabawi mula sa trabaho kahapon, agad na dumating si Clyde Suarez, may hawak na makapal na stack ng mga dokumento. "Ms. Santiago, sa opisina ko ngayon," malamig at diretso nitong utos. Tumayo agad si Keila, dala ang kanyang notebook at ballpen. Sa kanyang kalooban, alam niyang isa na namang pagsubok ang kanyang haharapin, ngunit hindi niya pinahalata ang kaba. Pagkapasok sa opisina, tumambad sa kanya ang maayos na lamesa ni Clyde, pati ang matalim na tingin nito. "I need these documents reviewed and compared with yesterday’s reports," ani Clyde habang itinulak ang mga papeles patungo kay Keila. "Look for inconsistencies. I don’t want any mistakes. Kapag may mali, i-report mo agad sa akin." "Understood, sir," sagot ni Keila, pilit na pinanatili ang malamig a

The office was quiet, save for the rhythmic clicking of the keyboard as Keila typed away at her desk. She had grown accustomed to the late nights, to the endless flow of paperwork and the tight deadlines that came with working as Clyde Suarez's secretary. But tonight, the atmosphere was different. The usual tension that hung between them seemed to have eased, even if only a little.Clyde, who usually maintained a professional distance, had been less cold in recent weeks. There was a subtle shift in his behavior, an unspoken understanding between them. It wasn't that he had become more friendly—far from it—but there was a certain warmth in the way he acknowledged her presence now, a flicker of respect in his gaze that hadn’t been there before.Keila wasn’t sure what had caused the change, but she couldn’t deny that it had made her job a little easier. Gone were the terse words and the cold silences that used to dominate their interactions. Instead, there was a quiet camaraderie that ha

Keila stood there, watching Clyde walk away, his broad shoulders disappearing into the maze of office cubicles. Her heart thudded against her chest, and she felt an unfamiliar warmth spread through her, a mixture of admiration and something deeper, something she hadn’t dared to name yet. She shook her head, as if to clear the thought from her mind. But it lingered, stubborn, refusing to fade.What had just happened? It wasn’t just a regular work conversation. Clyde had spoken to her like he truly valued her—like she wasn’t just the secretary who made sure the schedules were on track or kept the files in order. No, today, he had treated her like a partner. A colleague. A confidant. And it had left her reeling.Keila sat down at her desk, trying to push the confusing emotions aside. She needed to focus. The proposal wasn’t going to revise itself, and there were countless emails waiting for a reply. But no matter how hard she tried to concentrate, her thoughts kept drifting back to Clyde’

Keila’s heart pounded in her chest as Mr. Bennett’s words hung in the air. "I know about you and Clyde," he repeated, his voice cold, calculated. Her body tensed, her fingers tightening around the handle of the door as she turned to face him fully."How much do you know?" Keila managed to ask, her voice steady, though the anxiety inside her was bubbling just beneath the surface. She hadn't expected this. She hadn't anticipated that Mr. Bennett would catch on so quickly. Mr. Bennett’s gaze was unreadable, his expression locked in a mask of business-like composure. "I know enough," he said, leaning forward slightly, his steepled fingers tapping against the surface of his desk. "I see the way you two interact. How you’ve become... close. It’s hard to miss."Keila’s mind raced. She had tried so hard to keep her personal life and her professional life separate, but this was a reminder that nothing was ever truly hidden in the corporate world. Mr. Bennett, for all his cold and calculating