All Chapters of YOU ARE MY GIRLFRIEND BILLIONAIRE SINCE 1692: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

The weight of legacy was something Arabela had never truly understood until now. It wasn’t just about the buildings, the wealth, or the influence she had fought so hard to acquire. It was about the choices made, the lives touched, and the path laid before her. Every decision she made now, every move she took, carried the echoes of the past, the mistakes, and the triumphs of those who had come before her. It was a responsibility she had never wanted, but it was one she had inherited.Standing in the grand hall of her family’s estate, Arabela stared at the portraits lining the walls. The faces of her ancestors, each one a silent witness to the history that had shaped the family’s legacy. Some of them had been visionaries, others ruthless leaders, and a few had fallen victim to their own ambition. But they all shared one thing in common: they had built something lasting. And now, it was her turn to carry the torch.She wasn’t sure if she was ready for it, but the world wouldn’t wait for

The sun was just beginning to dip below the horizon, casting an amber glow over the city as Arabela stood at the top of the building, gazing out at the sprawling metropolis. It had been a long and grueling battle—one filled with challenges, betrayals, and moments of doubt—but today, she stood victorious.Victory wasn’t just about power or wealth—it was about reclaiming her future, making her own choices, and breaking free from the chains of the past. For so long, she had been bound by the expectations of her family, the weight of their legacy pressing down on her. But now, she had forged her own path. And with each step, she had grown stronger.Behind her, the conference room was filled with the leaders of the empire, their faces reflecting both pride and uncertainty. The final push had worked. The deals had been signed, the alliances secured, and the legacy of the family she had inherited was now in her hands—her vision for the future was no longer a dream, but a reality.Yilmaz ente

The city was alive with the hum of activity, but inside the walls of the mansion, a thick silence seemed to settle over everything. Arabela sat at her desk, her fingers tracing the edges of a stack of papers that felt heavier than they should. She had spent countless nights reviewing them, searching for answers, but the secrets they held had eluded her—until now.There was something hidden in the folds of her family’s past, something that had been kept buried for far too long. The time for questions was over. Today, she would uncover the truth.Yilmaz had been with her every step of the way, supporting her as she faced the challenges that came with leading the empire. But today, it felt different. Today, the truth was no longer just a distant shadow—it was knocking at her door, demanding to be revealed.She could feel the weight of the decisions she had made pressing down on her, her own fear that some truths might be too much to bear. But she was ready. She had to be.A soft knock on

The air in the city had shifted, growing thicker with tension as Arabela stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of her office, watching the sun set behind the skyline. The weight of the truth she had uncovered still clung to her like a second skin, but there was something new on the horizon—something that made her heart beat faster with anticipation and dread.The phone call had come earlier that day, cutting through the calm with a sharp edge of warning."He's back," the voice on the other end had said, its tone grave. "Victor Reyes. He’s in the city."Arabela’s blood ran cold at the mention of the name. Victor Reyes. The man who had been at the center of her father’s darkest dealings, the man whose name had been tangled in every lie, every betrayal. The man who had been a shadow in her family’s empire, a rival who had once been too dangerous to confront.And now, he had returned.She had expected him to stay out of sight, to retreat back into the shadows where he had spent years orch

The aftermath of the press conference had been swift and unforgiving. Arabela knew that her words would send shockwaves through the city’s elite circles, but she hadn’t anticipated just how much the media frenzy would escalate. In the days following her statement, every corner of her life seemed to be under a magnifying glass—her every move scrutinized, analyzed, and dissected by the press.Yet, despite the whirlwind of attention and pressure, one thing had become clear to her: she was no longer alone in this fight. Yilmaz had remained steadfast by her side, his unwavering support a constant reminder that, together, they could face whatever came their way.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the city, Arabela stood at the window of her office once more, staring out at the sprawling metropolis below. The weight of her decision to take control of her future still lingered, but there was a sense of peace that had settled over her in the past few days. For