Isabella's eyes welled up with tears as she desperately pleaded with John with her voice trembling.
"John, please believe me, I'm being blackmailed! I don't know who this man is or how I got here. I would never hurt you, I swear," she pleaded.John's face twisted in a mix of anger and disgust with his voice dripping with venom. Isabelle had betrayed her and he couldn't endure the pain. "Enough of lies Isabell, or can I say Sophia? I know all your secrets now. You've been using me from the start, playing me for my family's money and power. You never loved me, you only loved what I could give you," John lamented, his eyes filled with emotions with the scene in front of him.Isabella's voice cracked as she tried to convince John of her love. "That's not true, John. I love you, I love your kindness, your heart... I love everything about you. Please, don't say that," Isabella explained with her eyes filled with tears. 
John's expression only hardened with his eyes cold and unforgiving."You're a master manipulator, Isabella. You've played me like a fool and I won't fall for it anymore," he screamed.With a heavy heart, John turned to walk away leaving Isabella devastated. Isabelle called out to him with her pleas echoing through the air but John didn't look back. In the novel, a tale of love, romance, and hidden truths unfolds. The wealthy and famous family's children navigate a treacherous world of deceit and manipulation, with Isabella caught in the crossfire. As dark secrets emerge, Isabella must confront her past and the dangerous games that threaten to destroy her future. Will love triumph over lies, or will the darkness consume everything Isabella holds dear?

The Billionaire's Secret:Love, Lies and Legacy

　　Rebecca stood outside the restroom with her heart racing as she watched Jack disappear inside. She waited a moment, glancing around to make sure no one was paying attention, then quietly followed him in. The door clicked shut behind her as she stepped inside the dimly lit space.


　　Jack was already in the process of removing his shirt, wiping away the wine that Rebecca had so deliberately spilled on him. He didn't notice her at first, too focused on the task at hand but when he looked up and saw her standing there his expression shifted from confusion to something more guarded.


　　"Rebecca, what are you doing here?" He said with a low voice.


　　Rebecca didn't answer immediately. Instead, she moved closer to him with her eyes locked on his as a slow smile curved her lips. There was something in her gaze, a kind of boldness that made Jack uneasy. He stepped back slightly but the small space of the restroom offered little room to maneuver.


CHAPTER 84: At the wedding: Lust and pleasure