Semua Bab Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her: Bab 501 - Bab 510

A message arrived on Zinnia’s phone from Shadow Moon Pavilion. No words, just a single photo: her family, tied up and held captive.No explanation was needed. That one image said it all—her family had fallen into Shadow Moon Pavilion's hands. Zorro was losing patience. He wanted results, and fast.Zinnia quickly tucked her phone away, her gaze drifting dazedly toward the stage where Caitlin was still dancing gracefully. What was she supposed to do?Ever since she started following Caitlin, she’d met new friends—genuine, kind people who welcomed her like family. They made her feel warmth, care, and belonging. The last thing she wanted now was to betray any of them.On the dance floor, Caitlin and Sebastian had just finished their first waltz. The enchanted elf kingdom transformed into a dreamy ocean of light and music, and the floor opened up for others to join in.Molly was the first to jump up, yanking Simon by his tie. “Come on, Simon, dance with me!”Simon couldn’t say no to her. H

“I won’t! I’d rather die than apologize!”Reese shook her head furiously. No way was she going to apologize to Caitlin.“You won’t?”Thomas’s eyes darkened. He waved his hand.Immediately, one of his men stepped forward, slammed his boot down on Fatty’s hand, and drove a blade straight through the back of it.“Aaaargh!”Fatty let out a bloodcurdling scream, and Reese’s eyes went wide as she watched him get stabbed right in front of her.“Help… Miss Reese, help me…”Fatty, his hand soaked in blood, tried to reach for her, but Reese recoiled in horror.Thomas’s voice was ice-cold. “You do something wrong, you deal with the consequences. If you don’t go apologize, you’ll end up just like him.”He turned, and his assistant moved to grab her. Terrified, Reese rushed forward and grabbed Thomas’s arm.“I’ll go! I’ll go! I’ll apologize, okay?”She had no other choice. Everyone knew Thomas Quick was infamous for being ruthless—he didn’t care about blood ties when it came to discipline.Reese f

Their kiss started at the villa door and didn’t stop until they made it inside. The night unfolded with deep affection and intimacy.No one would disturb them tonight. Security had been arranged in advance, ensuring they could spend the evening in peace and bliss.*Morning.The sea breeze rustled the curtains. Inside the bedroom, everything was bathed in a soft, tangled mess of love and sleep.Even the crashing waves outside didn’t wake the sleeping woman. But Sebastian was already awake, gazing at her beautiful face. He couldn’t resist leaning closer."I'm so tired…" Caitlin mumbled, not opening her eyes, only vaguely aware as he pulled her into his arms."Then go back to sleep…"But she never really got the chance to.Hours passed before they finally fell into an exhausted sleep, only to be woken by the vibration of a phone.Sebastian groaned, reaching blindly to silence it—until he saw the caller ID. It was his close friend from S Nation, Xero."Hello? Xero? What’s going on?"Cait

“Yes! She said her daughter is yours. Isn’t she just trying to deceive me on purpose? I think this is something you’ll have to investigate yourself in the US.”As Zeke spoke, he subtly watched Zorro’s expression.Zorro went from initial shock to thoughtful silence, a hint of complexity in his eyes.He knew Ximena’s daughter was named Zora. Could it be that she wasn’t Dean’s child… but his?If that girl was truly his, that meant Zorro had a biological daughter out there in the world.The idea stirred a strange and unexpected feeling in his heart—something like excitement. But it didn’t last long.A subordinate came rushing in with an urgent report.“My lord, urgent news from our informant in the royal court!”“What is it?”The man glanced at Zeke, uncertain if he should speak in front of him.Zorro, no longer wary of his son, ordered, “Speak freely!”“The King has learned of your supposed plot to rebel. He’s furious and plans to strip you of your title and lands, as well as seize your

When Caitlin realized what she was seeing, she was stunned.She stared at the woman in the painting, scrutinizing every detail of her expression and posture—especially her face.Her hand flew to her mouth in disbelief, an overwhelming wave of emotion crashing over her.“Federico! Are you sure this painting is by your friend Ashfall?”“I’m sure! Though, when I first met him, he wasn’t very well-known,” Federico replied, curious about her reaction. “Why? What’s wrong?”Caitlin blinked, her eyes reddening. “This woman... she looks like...”The lump in her throat made it hard to finish the sentence. Her chest tightened as if stuffed with cotton, achy and suffocating.Federico glanced between Caitlin and the painting, then guessed, “Honestly, I think she kind of looks like you. There’s a real resemblance.”“No... not me... she looks like my mother...”“Your mother?”Federico turned back to the canvas, looking more closely. “Could it really be her? Why would your mother be behind barbed wir