All Chapters of The Billionaire's Wife: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

As I slowly regained consciousness, I realized that I was in a completely different environment. I was shirtless, kneeling on a cold, hard floor, with both of my arms raised and tied. I tried to struggle, but my wrists were bound tightly, and I couldn't move.Suddenly, a bucket of cold water was poured over my head, and I gasped in shock. The water was icy cold, and it sent shivers down my spine. I coughed and spluttered, trying to catch my breath.As I looked around, I saw that I was in a dark room, with no windows or doors visible. The only light came from a faint, flickering glow that seemed to emanate from the walls themselves.I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor, and I turned my head to see Sophia walking towards me. She was dressed in a stunning black evening gown, her hair styled perfectly, and her makeup flawless.She sat down in a chair in front of me, her eyes fixed on mine. She didn't say a word, just watched me with an unnerving intensity. I tried to spea

As the days passed, Rachel worked tirelessly to gather evidence and build a case to prove my innocence. She spent hours interviewing witnesses, reviewing documents, and analyzing data.Meanwhile, I was stuck in a cell, waiting for my trial to begin. It was a frustrating and helpless feeling, knowing that my freedom and reputation were on the line.But despite the challenges, I remained hopeful. I knew that Rachel was a skilled and dedicated lawyer, and I had faith that she would do everything in her power to clear my name.One day, Rachel came to visit me in my cell, a look of determination on her face. "I've got some good news," she said. "I've found a key piece of evidence that proves you were not involved in Sophia's business dealings."I felt a surge of excitement and hope. "What is it?" I asked, leaning forward in my seat.Rachel smiled. "It's a recording of a conversation between Sophia and one of her associates," she said. "In the recording, Sophia explicitly states that you we

I walked into the night club, the loud music and flashing lights enveloping me like a warm hug. I made my way to the bar, ordering a whiskey on the rocks. I downed it in one gulp, feeling the burn all the way down my throat.I ordered another, and another, losing count of how many I'd had. The music and lights began to blur together, and I felt myself becoming numb.I pulled out my phone and dialed Alex's number. He answered on the first ring, and I could hear the concern in his voice."Hey, man, what's going on?" he asked.I took a deep breath, letting it all spill out. I told him about my father, about the hospital, about the anger and hurt that had been building up inside me for so long.I told him about how I'd wanted to take revenge, to make my father pay for all the pain he'd caused me. But how now, it seemed like that was impossible."I'm so disappointed, Alex," I said, feeling the tears prick at the corners of my eyes. "I'm so disappointed that I'll never get to take revenge o

As I held Bridgette in my arms, I felt a sense of relief and happiness wash over me. I had been away from her for so long, and it felt amazing to be back in her arms.We spent the rest of the day catching up and enjoying each other's company. We went out for dinner, watched a movie, and just relaxed together.As the days went by, we settled back into our routine. I went back to work, and Bridgette continued with her own projects. But I could sense that something was different. Bridgette seemed more energetic and vibrant than usual, and I couldn't help but notice the glow in her eyes.One morning, as we were getting ready for the day, Bridgette came out of the bathroom with a strange look on her face. She was holding a small white stick, and her eyes were shining with tears."What's wrong?" I asked, feeling a sense of concern.Bridgette took a deep breath and smiled. "I'm pregnant," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.I was taken aback, but then a huge smile spread across my fa