All Chapters of Entangled With My Baby's Billionaire Father: Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

Michael’s POVAfter giving Cindy a piece of my mind, I stood up and left the restaurant, my head spinning with frustration.She was completely insane if she thought I would ever agree to her ridiculous demand.Marry her for 25 years?What kind of delusional fantasy was she living in?I clenched my jaw, gripping the steering wheel tightly as I drove toward my penthouse, my mind racing.No matter how much I tried to push it aside, Cindy’s words echoed in my head.“You claim you love her, but you can’t even pay her debt.”I gritted my teeth.She was wrong.It wasn’t about not wanting to help Sophia it was about Cindy making it impossible.She refused a down payment. She refused negotiation.She wanted complete control over me.But I would rather burn in hell than let that happen.When I arrived at the penthouse, I parked the car and walked inside, heading straight to the bar.I needed a drink.As I poured myself a glass of whiskey, I pulled out my phone and called Theo.A few minutes lat

Sophia’s POVI woke up to the sound of the city outside my window, the faint hum of traffic, distant honking, and people moving through their morning routines. But none of it mattered.Not today.I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind swirling with thoughts.Should I go to work today?Should I just quit and walk away from everything?Would it even matter?Everything felt so pointless.Cindy’s words from yesterday were still playing in my head.“Guess what? He has agreed to marry me so your debt can go away.”“I knew he never liked you anyway. He just likes what’s in between your legs, slut.”My stomach twisted at the thought.Michael had lied.All those moments of kindness, the quiet intimacy, the way he made me feel safe lthey had all been meaningless.He was choosing Cindy.iHe was done with me.I sighed and rolled onto my side, trying to convince myself that I didn’t care.But I did.More than I wanted to admit.A few hours later, as I was still lying in bed, debating whethe

Mrs. Berlick’s POVThe evening breeze was cool as I sat outside on the large porch of my estate, watching the golden sunset paint the sky in warm hues of orange and pink. The air smelled fresh after the light drizzle that had fallen earlier, and I wrapped my shawl around my shoulders, savoring the quiet moment.But my heart wasn’t at peace.For years, an emptiness had lived inside me, one that no amount of wealth or success could ever fill. My long-lost daughter. The child I had lost so many years ago, the one I had searched for tirelessly. Hope had become my closest companion, but so had despair.Just as I let out a deep sigh, my phone vibrated on the wooden table beside me. The ringtone was sharp, breaking the silence. My fingers trembled as I reached for it. It was an unknown number.I hesitated for a moment before answering.“Hello?” My voice was calm but filled with anticipation.“Good evening, Mrs. Berlick,” a male voice spoke professionally. “This is Blessed from the private in