All Chapters of Enslaved By My Billionaire Husband : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Isabella's POV "Unfortunately, you can not tell me what to do, Dad. Helen has taken my birthright one time, I am not allowing her to do the same thing to me again." I hissed as I stood up. "Oh, please stop saying that. Helen didn't do anything to you. She didn't steal this position from you. You made the decision yourself. Do you remember? You disappeared from the house without any warning. You almost made a caricature of my plan. A plan that took a lot of strategizing to achieve." He hissed at me. I bent my head at his words. My disappearance wasn't to make Helen and Blake fall in love. Yes, I was aware that she was going to be the next pick with my disappearance, but I had only done that to further solidify my importance in this family. I was hoping that Blake would hate Helen so much and naturally navigate to me when I reappeared. That way, I would have managed to make myself much more appealing to him without throwing myself at him or making it look as though I was dumped on

Helen's POV It was yet another party and honestly, I was really in no mood to come to this one, especially with the drama that had unfolded at the last party with Isabella. The past two days had been peaceful without her at his house. Who would have imagined that her spending just a day at the house would cause us so many delays and troubles?I was glad she was gone, but I felt so anxious about the party. The chances of meeting her here were high and I still wasn't clear on how I would react being around her. "Why do you look so pale?" Blake touched my cheek. I forced a smile and flashed it his way. "Nothing. I guess I am just tired. But I will do my best to remain bubbly at the party.""I don't want you to pretend to be happy, baby. I want you to be genuinely happy. Tell me what is wrong." He insisted and placed my palms in his. I stared into my husband's grey-blue eyes, and it was so hard to keep things away from those eyes. "Fine. I will. It's my sister. I am scared that she

Helen's POV I stared at my ruined dress in shock, unable to believe that the one person I called sister had done this to me. Well, I shouldn't have been so surprised. She had done way worse to me and it was high time I took a break away from her. Unfortunately, I wouldn't give her the reaction she was craving for, but I still won't sit here and be disrespected by her. "Thank you so much for ruining my dress, Isabella. I wish you a pleasant evening." I said with all the dignity I could muster and without wasting a beat, I spun around and stormed out of the hall. Signalling Blake's driver, the car was brought over and I got in. My instructions were crisp and clear to the driver, "Take me home and make no stops on the way."He obeyed my instructions because as soon as the car zoomed off from the party venue, he didn't stop driving until we arrived at the parking lot of Blake's apartment building."We are here, ma'am." He said when the car was turned off. "Thank you," I whispered and

Blake's POV My hand immediately grabbed the tablet on the table and took a look at the records he had there. He had to be joking. All of this had to be some big silly prank from Helen, but the transaction proofs on the tablet proved otherwise. "There is no way that is possible. Helen Robinson is my wife and she can never do something like this." I yelled out defensively. "Well, unfortunately, the amount of time you have known your wife is not enough to refute the facts we have here. Look, I don't know just how connected you might be in all of this, but I need you to know that I and my team would investigate this to the best of our ability and we would leave no stone unturned. This was simply a courtesy visit to let you know what's up. Thank you." The man said and with a wave of his hands, commanded his fellow officers to walk out of the office with him.As soon as he was gone, Helen stormed into my office."What did those men want? They didn't have an appointment and they were ins

Blake's POV "I have heard you. I will let you know what I decide, Dad." I answered him a moment later."Well, if you like, don't listen to me, but one thing I can assure you of is the fact that I would not sit back and allow you to ruin everything I have worked so hard for. You better make the right decision, and you better make it fast," He warned and stormed out of my office. I cupped my head with my palm, battling if I should listen to my dad's advice or not. He was way more experienced in life matters than I was, but at the same time, I wondered if this was just the right and perfect opportunity for him to get Helen out of my life. Tired of thinking so hard with nothing tangible coming out of it, I decided it was better I focused on work for the main time. There was so much to handle and I could get into far worse situations if I didn't handle it quickly right now. I had just turned on my phone when a message came in.It was an unsaved number, and the preview of its content qu