All Chapters of IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ISLA’S POVI stormed out of Victor’s office, my vision blurred with unshed tears. My heart pounded violently in my chest as Emma’s words replayed in my mind over and over again.She’s pregnant…I could still hear Emma’s voice, calm yet laced with something sinister, as if she enjoyed watching my world crumble. “I just thought you should know… I’m carrying Victor’s child.”A sharp pain sliced through my chest. How could this be happening? How was this even possible?A million thoughts swirled in my mind, colliding like a raging storm. Victor had told me he had feelings for me. He had pursued me, made me believe I was special to him. And yet, he had been sleeping with Emma—Emma, of all people! The same woman who had bullied me at work, who made my life miserable every chance she got.I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms as I fought the overwhelming wave of emotions crashing over me. Disappointment. Anger. Betrayal. How could he do this? How could he lie so easily while ma

VICTOR’S POVI had only been with Emma once—maybe twice—but never frequently. It wasn’t supposed to mean anything, and it never did for me. But ever since I started having feelings for Isla, I had put an end to it. I kept my distance, no longer allowing Emma the closeness she used to have.It wasn’t easy, though. Emma never stopped trying. She would visit my house unexpectedly, bringing excuses like needing to discuss work or just wanting company. In the office, she’d always find a way to lean too close, touch my arm, or give me looks that made it obvious what she wanted. But I refused.I made it clear to her."I’m sorry, Emma. I can’t love you the way you want me to. My heart belongs to someone else."She never liked hearing it, but I hoped she understood. I had only been intimate with her in a moment of weakness—a moment I never intended to repeat.But then Isla came into my life. From the first day I met her, I knew she was different. There was something about her that made me want

ISLA’S POV A groan escaped my lips as I slowly opened my eyes. My head throbbed, and the room spun slightly as I tried to sit up. "Ouch, my head hurts," Judith mumbled beside me, rubbing her temples. I chuckled weakly, realizing that last night’s drinking had been a little excessive. But I couldn’t deny that it had been worth it. Spending time with my best friends, laughing, reminiscing, and letting loose—it was exactly what I needed. "I swear, I'm never drinking that much again," I muttered, pressing my fingers against my forehead. "Yeah, right," Lucy scoffed. "You say that every time, Isla." I threw a pillow at her, and she laughed as she dodged it. Judith stretched and groaned. "I need to head home and get ready for the wedding. Try not to be late, okay?" "I won’t," I assured her. After Judith left, Lucy and I began preparing for the wedding. She was already fully dressed and had flawless makeup on before I could even decide what to wear. I sat on the bed, staring

ISLA'S POV I fell asleep with a smile on my face, reliving every beautiful moment from the wedding. The laughter, the dance, and the unexpected connection with Damian made it a night I wished would never end. It had been a while since I felt that free, that happy. The way he made me laugh, the way he looked at me—it was different, refreshing. But now, the wedding was over, and reality was setting in again. Morning came too soon, and I groaned as I stretched my arms, unwilling to leave my warm bed. But unlike other mornings when I would drag myself to work, today was different. I felt light, energized, and in high spirits. Maybe it was the lingering excitement from the wedding, or maybe it was something else—someone else. Either way, I was ready to take on the day. After a warm shower, I slipped into a fitted white blouse and navy-blue pencil skirt, completing the look with my favorite nude heels. I let my hair fall in soft waves over my shoulders and applied a touch of makeup, just

VICTOR'S POVI had no intention of going to the office today. My plan was simple—visit my grandfather in prison. It had been a while since I last saw him, and there were questions I needed answers to. However, just as I was about to leave, my secretary called, informing me that someone from Titan Holdings had scheduled a last-minute appointment.The moment I heard that name, my interest was piqued. Titan Holdings was a mysterious entity, a company that had remained in the shadows for years, silently expanding its influence. No one knew much about the people behind it, only that they were powerful and ruthless in business.Curiosity got the best of me. I told my secretary to confirm the meeting.When I arrived at the office, I tried to focus on some paperwork, but my mind kept drifting. What did Titan Holdings want with me? And why now?A sharp knock on my door snapped me back to reality."Sir, your guests are here," my secretary announced."Send them in."The door opened, and two men