Semua Bab THE BILLIONAIRE’S OBSESSION : Bab 101 - Bab 110

The city below them was alive, teeming with light and motion, yet Sienna felt as if she were in the midst of an eerie stillness. It had been hours since their conversation, hours since Damien had told her about Adrian's threats. But it felt like they were standing on the edge of something far more dangerous than either of them could control. The city lights illuminated her face, but all she saw in her reflection was uncertainty and a growing sense of unease.Damien’s absence had only amplified the silence, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that the walls around them were closing in. The promise of safety had never seemed more fragile than it did in this moment. Her heart raced, caught between the desire to escape and the need to fight for what they had. “Damien…” she whispered to herself, looking at the door leading into the living room. He had been pacing again, trying to find the right words to tell her the rest of the truth. But they both knew there was more he hadn’t said. She c

The air was thick with tension as Damien stood by the window, staring at the city skyline. His grip on his phone was tight, his knuckles turning white as he read the email again. The message was clear Adrian had made his move. Sienna watched him carefully from the bed, her heart pounding. She had seen Damien angry before, but this was different. This was the calm before the storm. “What does it say?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Damien exhaled sharply. “He’s launching a full-blown attack. He’s not just freezing my assets he’s going public. He’s spreading rumors about financial fraud in my company. Trying to destroy my reputation before I can even fight back.” Sienna’s blood ran cold. “Can he do that?” Damien turned to face her, his expression unreadable. “He already has.” She swallowed hard. “So what do we do?” Damien’s eyes darkened. “We burn him to the ground before he gets the chance.” Sienna knew there was no talking him out of this. The battle line

The air in the car felt stifling, as though every breath Sienna took was laced with anticipation and fear. The sharp scent of leather and the low hum of the engine did little to calm her nerves as Damien drove, his hands gripping the steering wheel with a determination that was almost palpable.Sienna’s thoughts raced, her mind torn between the horrors of the past and the uncertainty of what was to come. The memory of Noah the man she had once loved, trusted, and lost was a shadow that lingered just beyond the surface of her thoughts. The questions she had buried so deep were now rising to the surface, threatening to drown her.Why had Noah disappeared without a trace? Why had he chosen to align himself with Adrian, the very man trying to destroy everything Damien had worked for? And why, after all these years, did she still feel a sting when she thought about him?The car slowed as they neared the Langston Hotel, a towering glass structure that seemed to touch the heavens. The lights

The weight of Noah’s confession hung in the air like a dense fog, making it hard for Sienna to breathe. Each word he had spoken earlier replayed in her mind, echoing through the walls of her consciousness. Betrayal. Regret. Power. All these emotions had been wrapped up in his actions, leaving behind nothing but ashes.She stood at the edge of the penthouse, looking out at the city lights twinkling below, the skyline almost mocking her as she struggled to process everything that had happened. The world she thought she knew was crumbling beneath her feet, and the man she had once trusted, even loved, had turned out to be a shadow of the person he used to be. She felt the sting of his words, his justifications for his actions, and she couldn't escape the feeling that the truth had always been just out of reach.Behind her, she could feel Damien’s presence like a protective shield. His warmth, his unwavering strength, was a comfort in the chaos, but even he couldn’t fill the void Noah had

The silence of the penthouse was thick, heavy with unspoken words and the tension that had been building ever since Damien’s return. Sienna stood by the window again, staring out at the city lights below, her thoughts swirling in a chaotic mess. She had been fighting an internal battle for so long, torn between the desire to embrace the man she loved and the fear that the past would continue to haunt them.The sound of footsteps behind her made her turn, and there he was Damien. His presence was like a storm, strong and overwhelming. But there was something different about him now. Something darker.“Damien,” she whispered, the name on her lips feeling like a prayer. He moved closer, his gaze locked on her with an intensity that took her breath away. “Sienna,” he replied, his voice low, laced with a dangerous edge. “We need to talk. No more running. No more pretending.”She swallowed hard, the weight of his words pressing against her chest. There was a raw honesty in his tone that se