Billionaire’s Unseen Love (Bella and Alex)

103 Revelations Unfold

Throughout their union, Alex kept a frosty distance from Emma, never showing more warmth than a chilly autumn evening. His inquiries about her day were as rare as a desert rain, and he turned a deaf ear to the whispers of her struggles within the family. He justified his indifference, convinced she deserved it for her calculated entry into his life

Yet, as the final chapter of their marriage closed, Alex began to wrestle with doubts. He knew better than anyone the true colors of their union. Alex had approached him with an offer of assistance, not desperation. But the narrative twisted her into a damsel in distress, a far cry from reality.

In Alex’s view, Emma was well–intentioned but clumsy in execution. He kept her at a distance, using her for his advantage but never more. She left their marriage without a fuss or financial demand, which he initially dismissed as another ploy. But Lillian’s recent outburst forced him to rethink.

Emma, confronting her past with Alex, didn’t mince words. “You watched me suffer at the hands of your family, did nothing, and now you’re upset with the truth? Our marriage was no fairy tale, and I won’t be silenced anymore.”

“When we married, it was as much your escape as it was mine. I left with my head held high, and I’ll stand my ground now,” Emma declared, her voice a calm yet forceful stream. “And if you can’t rein in your sister’s venomous tongue, I’ll ensure someone teaches her a lesson.”

Alex’s family, the Gunthers, were a name to reckon with, having risen from the brink of ruin under his leadership. But Lillian’s unbridled outbursts were not in line with their legacy.

Heavy sigh, Alex saw Lillian in a new light,

tomorrow. I’ll have someone watch over you. Your

his rebuke, shot back, “You think I’m the embarrassment? You stood by, watching Emma suffer, complicit in our actions.

spectacle for the media vultures circling for a story. Reporters captured every word, ready

towards Emma; it was his family’s twisted narrative. “I married without intentions of divorce. But how did you fan the flames? Shall I lay it all

malicious whispers in time past, had reached its end. He

noticed Wayne navigating through the crowd. She quietly excused herself, ascending

celebration was imminent. Jada and Viola, casting a glance

distancing themselves

“Tomorrow, you leave. No more allowances. Don’t think of returning,” he declared. Family ties were secondary to

trembling under Alex’s gaze, was shocked by his harshness.

silent.