All Chapters of IT'S A JOB, NOT A RELATIONSHIP, MR. BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

VICTOR’S POVI had won the battle.But at what cost?As I stood there, watching the video Damian had sent, a crushing weight settled on my chest. The pain was unbearable, like a blade slicing through my soul. My hands trembled, my breath came in ragged gasps, and my vision blurred with unshed tears.My grandfather was dead.Emma had lost her baby.The very people I had fought to protect had suffered because of me.I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought I was fighting for justice, for the truth. But now, standing in the wreckage of my choices, it felt like I had lost everything.A hollow laugh escaped my lips, but there was no humor in it. Just pain. Deep, consuming pain.I clenched my fists, my entire body shaking with rage. “I’m going to kill him,” I growled.Daniel, who had been standing beside me, grabbed my arm. “Victor, don’t.”I turned to him, my eyes burning with fury. “After everything he’s done, you expect me to just stand here and do nothing?”Daniel’s grip tight

VICTOR’S POVThe moment the arrest warrant for Damian Lannister was issued, law enforcement officers were dispatched to his residence. However, when they arrived, he was nowhere to be found."Suspect is not at the residence. No sign of forced entry or rushed departure. Repeat, the suspect is not at home," a police officer’s voice crackled through Daniel’s radio.I was with Daniel when the report came in, and the moment we heard those words, we exchanged a knowing look. We didn’t need to say it aloud—we both understood exactly what this meant.Damian was trying to flee.“Damn it,” Daniel muttered under his breath. “He’s not going to face justice willingly.”My fists clenched as my mind raced through the possibilities. He had the money, the power, and the connections to disappear without a trace. If he got away now, we might never catch him.We needed to act. Fast.“We have to think like him,” I said urgently. “Where would he go? What’s his exit strategy?”Isla, who had been standing be

ISLA'S POVThe news of Damian’s arrest spread like wildfire, and soon, it was on every news outlet, plastered across every headline. To my surprise, my mother had seen it on TV.I felt a strange sense of closure. My mother, at least, could finally begin to heal. It was almost a relief, in a twisted way, to know that justice had been served for my father’s death, even though the cost had been far too high.Damian had been processed and was now sitting in jail, awaiting his sentence. I knew Victor didn’t want me to go see him, but Daniel, for some reason, had understood my need to confront him. Although Daniel had warned me it was a bad idea, I insisted on going. I had to see Damian for myself, face to face. I needed to hear him say the words—needed to understand, in his own words, why he had done everything he had.When I entered the prison, I was led down a narrow hallway to a small, dimly lit room where Damian was sitting. He looked different somehow—there was a certain stillness in

DAMIAN'S POVThe walls of my cell felt colder as I paced back and forth, the weight of everything pressing down on me. Victor, Isla, and Daniel thought they had won. They believed they had the upper hand, with the incriminating evidence in their possession, but they didn’t know what I had planned. They were too eager, too quick to celebrate their small victories. They had no idea what kind of game they were really playing. It wasn’t over—not by a long shot.I had been arrested, processed, and locked away, but what they didn’t know was that I had connections everywhere. Judges, lawyers, even cops—they were all in my pocket, loyal to me for the right price. I had always known that the legal system was corrupt, but now, it was my turn to use it to my advantage. It was time to set my plan into motion.I leaned back against the cold concrete wall of my prison cell and closed my eyes, thinking through every detail of my strategy. I had to outsmart them, and I would. They had the evidence—ev

ISLA'S POVFor the first time in a long time, my life had found a strange kind of stillness. The chaos that had once filled every corner of my days was now replaced with a singular focus—work. Titan Holdings became my world. I buried myself in paperwork, presentations, and meetings, not because I cared about the company’s future, but because I wanted to witness its downfall from the inside. The very company that once destroyed everything I held dear was now on the verge of collapse. And I was going to watch it burn.After Damian's arrest, a meeting was held by the board members of Titan Holdings. It was urgent, a response to the public backlash and scandal that threatened to sink the company."We can't afford to let the chaos caused by Damian Lannister and his late father bring this company to ruins," one of the senior board members, Mr. Hayes, declared, pacing across the conference room. "Our investors are panicking, the media is tearing us apart, and our stocks are bleeding.""We ne