All Chapters of My Billionaire’s Redemption : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

I was already awake before the sun had fully risen, my eyes heavy with exhaustion but my mind refusing to rest. The dim glow of my laptop screen illuminated the room as I scrolled through the soft copy documents Adrian had sent me. My fingers trembled as I clicked through pages of scanned agreements, transaction logs, and confidential correspondences—evidence spanning thirty years. I couldn’t believe last night wasn’t a dream, like all of this was actually happening and the truth was finally coming to light.A name kept appearing over and over again. Ridgway. A name no one had questioned all these years. But behind that name, hidden in plain sight, was Adrian Volkov.I exhaled sharply, gripping my pen as I scribbled notes in my journal, underlining dates and key details. This was it. The missing piece of the puzzle. All the proof that my father had taken the blame all these years for something he did not do.A rustling sound came from the other side of the room, followed by a sleepy

I followed my father into the grand suite, my heart steady but my mind sharp. The last time I stood in front of Victoria, things had escalated beyond control, and now, I was here to apologize. Or at least, that was the performance we had to put on.My father, was furious. I could see it in the tension in his shoulders, the stiffness in his jaw. But he was keeping it together because we needed to think ahead. Victoria’s father, Greenwood, was too powerful to take on recklessly. If we wanted a chance to dismantle him, we had to play the long game.Victoria stood beside her father, a smug smile tugging at her lips, but Greenwood, he barely acknowledged us at first. He was seated on one of the luxurious leather couches, sipping from a crystal glass of whiskey, his cold gaze flicking toward us as though we were nothing more than a passing inconvenience.My father inhaled deeply before stepping forward. “Greenwood Stones,” he greeted, his tone carefully neutral. Then, turning to Victoria, h

I barely had time to react before Alexander was on his feet, his chair scraping violently against the floor. His entire frame was tense, his jaw locked in fury as he glared at Victor standing a few feet away.“What the hell is he doing here?” His voice was sharp, demanding. His eyes flicked between Victor and me, searching for an explanation, his anger barely restrained.Victor, looking just as startled as Alexander, raised his hands in defense. “I didn’t know I was going to be here either,” he said, his tone calm but firm. “Elena invited me.”Alexander’s gaze snapped to me, his expression darkening. “You invited him?”I let out a slow breath, steadying myself. “Alexander, calm down.”His glare intensified. “Don’t tell me to calm down, Elena. Do you even realize what you’re doing?”“Yes,” I said firmly. “Victor is a part of this, whether you like it or not. He is one of us.”Alexander let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head in disbelief. “A part of this? You’re joking, right?”Before

Elena’s POVI didn’t realize how long I’d been standing outside until I felt a breeze brush against my skin, cooling the spot where Alexander’s lips had just touched mine. My heart was still racing from the kiss—his kiss—and I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t even know what to feel.So I asked the only thing that made sense in the moment.“Why did we just do that?”Alexander didn’t even hesitate. His voice was calm, low, but firm.“Why wouldn’t we?” he said, eyes not leaving mine. “You’re still my wife.”I looked away. His words pierced something deep in me. Something raw. Something that hadn’t healed yet. I felt my chest tightening as I fought back the emotions swirling inside me.But it didn’t work.I broke down.The tears came so suddenly I couldn’t stop them. I turned away from him, trying to hide my face, but he reached for me gently.“Elena,” he whispered, but I couldn’t meet his gaze.“I don’t know anymore, Alexander,” I sobbed. “I don’t know how to trust you. You hurt me. Yo

Elena’s POVThe following morning came quicker than I expected. I hadn’t even taken a full sip of my coffee before I heard the soft knock at the door.Mia peeked out the window first, then turned to me. “It’s Alexander’s driver—and I think those are his security guys too.”I sighed, placing my mug down. “He didn’t mention he was sending a whole team.”Mia raised a brow. “You surprised? It’s Alexander. He sends an army if you sneeze too loud.”I offered a faint smile and grabbed my coat. I had already texted Adrian earlier that morning, and after a few minutes of back and forth, he had sent me a location. It was a private estate just a little outside the city limits—discreet, exclusive, and of course, heavily guarded. I didn’t tell him that Alexander would be coming too. I knew it was a gamble, but something told me Adrian would understand.The drive to Alexander’s penthouse was quiet. His men barely spoke a word, but they were polite, respectful. As the gates opened and the car pulled