All Chapters of The Billionaire's unseen heir : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a golden glow over Daniela’s bedroom. She stirred under the soft covers, stretching lazily before turning to her nightstand to check her phone.Except… it wasn’t there.Frowning, she sat up and rubbed her eyes. Had she misplaced it? She clearly remembered leaving it beside her before going to bed.Just as she was about to get up and search for it, a gentle knock sounded on her door.“Come in,” she called, still half-asleep.The door opened, and Gabriel stepped in, carrying a tray with breakfast—freshly squeezed orange juice, warm currant, and a plate of her favorite pancakes poured with syrup.Her eyes widened in surprise. “Gabriel?”He gave her an alarming smile. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”She blinked. In the midst of everything that had happened recently, she had completely forgotten what day it was.“You remembered?” she asked softly.Gabriel sat on the edge of the bed, placing the tray on her lap. “Of course, I did. Ho

The bright lights of Crimson Avenue filled the streets in shades of red and blue, shining against the damp pavement. The air was filled with the smell of sweat and cigarette smoke. The night had just begun, but the familiar rhythm of the city never changed.Christiana leaned against a lamppost outside a Nights Club, her thin fingers holding a cigarette as she took a long drag, allowing the smoke to fill her lungs. She 55breathed slowly, watching the curl of smoke disappear into the air.She had been here many times before.Too many times.Tonight was not different. She was dressed in a hot pink mini dress that left little to the imagination, she knew she looked good. She had perfected the art of seduction—lips painted a deep red, eyes outlined with eye pencil,her curves clinging to her body. Men would look.And that was all that mattered.A loud voice pulled her out of her thoughts."Hello, lady in pink," a man called, his voice thick with amusement.Christiana turned her h

The first sign of trouble came like a whisper in the wind—subtle, almost dismissible. Alexander had always been a man of confidence, a businessman who prided himself on his ability to outthink and destroy his competitors. He had built an empire from nothing, acquiring multiple properties, successful businesses, and a reputation that commanded respect.But when the first crack appeared, he ignored it.At first, it was a minor dip in his revenue, nothing alarming. A few deals that should have gone through were delayed. Payments that should have been made on time were postponed. Investors who had always trusted him suddenly started asking more questions, expressing concerns he had never heard before.He reassured himself that it was just a phase, a minor setback.But then, it got worse.It started with his most valuable property—an extravagant hotel in the city center, the crown jewel of his investments. One morning, he received a call from his manager, his voice shaky with panic."Sir

Alexander sat alone in his dimly lit study, the weight of his downfall pressing on his shoulders like a heavy stone. His hands trembled slightly as he poured himself a glass of whiskey, though the burn of the alcohol no longer brought him any comfort. The once-mighty businessman who had controlled millions, who had walked into any room with power and confidence, was now a man on the edge of ruin.His business empire had crumbled, his wealth had vanished, and now, he was left with only the house he lived in—his last piece of dignity. The world that once bowed before him had turned its back. He had been betrayed by fate, by circumstances, and perhaps… by something more.He leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the ceiling. His thoughts were a storm, chaotic and unforgiving."Who did I offend?" The question filled in his mind pouring like the whiskey in his glass. He replayed the moments that had led to his fall, trying to piece together where it all went wrong.At first, he had

Richard barely slept that night.His body was weak, his skin pale, and his breaths felt heavier than before. The walls of his once-luxurious mansion felt like a prison closing in on him, suffocating him with regret and fear.Six days.The doctor’s words kept replaying in her head.Each passing second was a countdown to his end, a reminder that he had run out of time. His power, his wealth, his influence—none of it could buy him another day.But there was one thing he could still do.One truth he could reveal before death silenced him forever.And there was only one person who deserved to hear it.Daniela.She hadn't answered his calls yesterday, ignoring them as if he was nothing. He couldn't blame her. He had destroyed her life in ways even he couldn't fully comprehend.But today, she would have no choice but to listen.With trembling fingers, he typed out a message.Richard:Daniela, I have a secret to tell you. There’s something I did to you that I need to confess. Please, come