All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Revenge Quest: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Later that night, my eyes fluttered open, the remnants of last night’s joy still lingering in my mind. I had an incredible time, but sleep was elusive, especially with the weight of knowing it was my final night with Theo pressing heavily on my chest. I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that this is it. The life I knew is slipping away, and while I tell myself it’s for a good cause, the reality feels like a cruel twist of fate.As I turned to look at Theo, my heart swelled at the sight of him sleeping peacefully next to me. He looked so handsome, his features softened by the moonlight filtering through the curtains. I couldn’t help but reach out, letting my fingers trail gently through his tousled hair. A soft smile graced my lips as I took in the moment, knowing it was fleeting. Theo was doing everything he could to help me, and while I cherished his support, a nagging feeling crept in. I felt like I was burdening him with my chaos. Everything was so complicated; that I couldn

I arrived at the station in thirty minutes, my mind racing and my heart pounding. I didn’t even consider heading home first to freshen up; meeting Laura was my top priority, and nothing else mattered before that.I parked my car in the driveway, slamming the door behind me as I stomped out. Just then, Jamil pulled up, parking his car with a screech of tires. He jumped out and hurried over, confusion etched on his face. "What’s up with you? Did you sleep at a bar or something?""I spent the night at Laura’s, and I honestly didn’t even realize this happened until now," I replied, trying to keep my tone steady."Wait, you slept over at her house?" he exclaimed, his eyes wide. "Did you sleep with her?" I could see the shock in his expression, and honestly, I was just as surprised. I never thought I’d find myself in that kind of situation, but looking back, I wouldn’t change a thing. It was the best night I’d had in five years, and I will do anything to recreate that night. "I really don’

Leaving the interrogation room, I was directed to undergo a medical examination. I had no idea what it was for, but the doctor proceeded to take my urine sample, draw blood, and conduct a tuberculosis test. He asked me a few questions about my health which I had answers to. After the examination, the officer instructed me to head to the cafeteria for lunch and as I made my way there, I was met with a bustling crowd of inmates. The air was thick with an unpleasant odor, and the atmosphere was charged with an unsettling tension. It struck me just how out of place I felt, despite the fact that I was here because I had committed a crime and now had to face the consequences.As I stood in line to collect my food, I couldn't help but notice the trays of slop being served to the others. When it was finally my turn, the cafeteria lady served me a portion of food that looked unappetizing—soggy and seemed to have lost all semblance of appeal. I looked at her, my brow furrowed, and asked, "What

~ FLASHBACKBeing pregnant while living with Christian was unbearable to me. I wanted nothing more but to escape him and just be with the father of my child. But it was just so hard to leave Christian without having to face so many problems. Back then, Christian was rich, he had power and he could easily take me down if I misbehave and his power only strengthened with my father’s help. Dad liked Christian so much, he was like the perfect son-in-law to him and he could easily make me do things I didn’t want to do just so Christian would be happy with me, but no matter what I did, Christian was rude, wicked, and cruel to me and I just wanted to let go of him and be with the man I wanted; Theo. I haven’t met Theo in a very long time but I was convinced that once I met him and explained everything that happened and why I did what I did, he would understand my situation. But unfortunately, things didn’t go as planned, and I found myself trapped with a man I had to call my baby daddy.I re

~ THEO’S POVI'm still finding it hard to wrap my head around the fact that Ariana is my daughter. I just can’t believe it. From the first day I met her, I had some doubts about her, but Laura cleared everything up right away, making it crystal clear that she wasn’t my daughter. But now, after hearing my lawyer's words and talking to Laura again, it’s been confirmed that Ariana is indeed my daughter. It’s such a fluttering feeling, but honestly, I don’t know what to think or how to express it.I’m really certain that Ariana doesn’t know I’m her father, and I can’t help but worry that this whole situation is going to mess with her mind. She’s probably not going to understand what’s happening. I mean, for six years, she’s grown up with another man who has been posing as her father, and now she’s suddenly going to find out that he isn’t her real dad. The man she’s only met a couple of times is actually her father. It’s all just so confusing and overwhelming for everyone involved.Right n