All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Revenge Quest: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

~ KELLY’S POVJamil mentioned that Theo has been working all day from his home office. I’m not sure what he’s up to, but I’m hoping to distract him and give him a bit of a shock- I plan to tell him about me and Tamara. It’s too fast to tell him but I want him to find out about my relationship with her directly from me instead of hearing it from someone else. Theo has a strong boundary when it comes to her, and while I get where he’s coming from, I don’t want my relationship with him to suffer because of my feelings for Tamara.I’ve talked it over with Tamara, and she’s not really on board with the idea, but I’m determined to make it work. I want to be with Tamara, and I’m tired of sneaking around just to talk to her. I want our relationship to be genuine and meaningful, not a secret I have to hide from my best friend.When we arrived at the restaurant and walked in, I noticed Theo was quiet during the ride. He seemed stressed and anxious about something. As we sat down, I couldn’t he

I stood there, watching them, my mind racing as I tried to figure out how to react. I had never imagined that my best friend would end up with my little sister. It felt like a betrayal that he could do this without even asking me for permission or at least telling me about it. Kelly and Tamara, together? My sister and my best friend. The thought of that echoed in my head like a broken record, leaving me at a loss for words. I was furious with them—angry that no one had bothered to tell me about this, infuriated that Tamara had lied to me, and most importantly, seething that Kelly never mentioned that Tamara was the new girl he had fallen for. It felt like a secret that should have never been kept from me.I knew Kelly had been happier since they started dating, and part of me wanted to be happy for him. But I couldn't shake the feeling that he should have come to me first, that we should have talked about it. The more I thought about it, the more my anger simmered beneath the surface

After my conversation with Mr and Mrs Wang, I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me as I headed back home. The long hours of driving and the intense discussions had drained me, but I knew I had to keep pushing forward, especially with the court case looming tomorrow. I needed to gather some research and evidence to be fully prepared for the day ahead.Honestly, I have high hopes for what I’m about to do and I’m just hoping it’s going to work perfectly because if it does, Laura will be out, and as for Christian, there is nowhere I will just let him go free, I’ll have to get to the punishment he deserves for abusing Laura. And as for Ariana, she’s coming back to her real father— I can’t wait for this case to get over, I have so many things to get right and finally get my life back together. After what felt like an eternity on the road, I finally pulled into my driveway. As I stepped out of the car and made my way to the front door, I noticed Kelly walking out. He must have come over t

I instantly jolted out of sleep, hyperventilating, my heart racing out of my rib cage and my mind pounding with thoughts. I scanned the room to make sure that I was home and that it had all just been a nightmare—it was.I sighed heavily as my heart began to settle back into a normal rhythm, the remnants of fear still clinging to me. The shadows in my room felt less threatening now, but the vividness of the dream lingered. I could still hear Laura's voice echoing in my mind, her desperation palpable. I took a moment to gather myself, wiping the sweat from my brow as I tried to shake off the lingering anxiety that felt like a heavy weight on my chest. The dream had been so vivid, each moment etched in my mind, and for a second, I truly believed I had lost Laura for good. The panic surged through me as I recalled the details—the sound of her screams, the tears she shed, the warmth of her presence slipping through my fingers like sand. I couldn’t bear the thought of losing her; she's eve

Parking my car in the lot, I climbed out with my lawyer after stopping by his office to discuss the case and get everything settled. The tension in the air was palpable as we walked toward the court, where a throng of journalists and onlookers had gathered, all eager to catch a glimpse of what was happening. I felt a wave of emotion wash over me, seeing so many people standing there, trying to gather information. I could already hear the sensational news stories they were going to craft after this. Journalists are bastards at lying; they do it so well that you won’t even know the truth until someone finally sets the record straight.As we approached the entrance, my gaze was drawn to a police van that pulled up along the road. My heart sank as I stopped walking, watching them pull Laura out of the van, handcuffed and moving as if she were some sort of serial killer. It felt surreal, and I couldn't shake the anger and sadness building inside me. Without thinking, I rushed over to her.