Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 250 I Hate It

Elissa and Robin met at the height of their youth, a time when love felt invincible.

They were a perfect match–admired, envied, the kind of couple others spoke of in hushed awe.

Their families, well–matched in wealth and influence, welcomed the union with open arms. Everything aligned

as if fate itself had blessed their love story.

Elissa had envisioned a simple, beautiful life with Robin–marriage, children, quiet happiness. She never

imagined a different ending.

But fate clearly had other plans. On the night of her wedding, the dream she cherished shattered in an instant.

She had spent the night in the arms of her lover–or so she believed.

But as dawn broke, the world around her crumbled. The door to the bridal chamber burst open with a deafening crash.

Elissa jolted awake, her mind still hazy, her body aching from the night before.

The room was a mess of disheveled sheets and discarded clothing. Her wedding dress lay in tatters on the floor,

the delicate fabric torn and ruined.

The marks on her skin, the lingering warmth on the bed, the unmistakable stain on the sheets–evidence of what had transpired.

The fairytale she had believed in had just become a nightmare.

Elissa would never forget the look on Robin’s face the sheer disgust, the fury twisting his features as he stared

at her.

“Elissa! How could you?” he roared, his voice cutting through the heavy silence like a blade.

The words struck Elissa harder than any physical blow.

Then, the horrifying realization set in. On her wedding night, in what should have been the most sacred moment of her life–she had been with a stranger.

Not Robin. A stranger.

Who was he? She didn’t even know his name. Before she had woken, he had already vanished.

And from that moment on, Elissa’s life unraveled. The whispers spread like wildfire. The accusations came swift and merciless–from her family, from Robin’s, from everyone who had once looked at her with admiration.

Shameless. Disgraceful. She was branded with those words.

Elissa had no defense. No explanation that would change what had already been decided.

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Chapter 2501 Hate It

She had walked into the wrong bridal chamber. Slept with the wrong man. Lost everything–her innocence, her dignity, the happiness that had once felt so close.

Her world had shattered beyond repair.

always seen Elissa ás strong, independent, someone who carried herself with quiet resilience. But now, faced

at a loss.

this world, and even someone as seemingly unbreakable as Elissa

voice wavered, her throat tightening with emotion. Her eyes burned with unshed

stay together

angry–after all, who

unable to forgive, shouldn’t he have divorced her?

“Because… At first, Robin said he didn’t

losing me would hurt

she stopped,

Hadley didn’t need her to finish.

tried–maybe he had even meant it at the start. But in the end, resentment had won. He

his mind, the invisible stain he believed

turned his pain into cruelty, lashing out in

hands,

it. I

She didn‘

say.

had a feeling she knew the answer. The man who had taken everything from her. The man who had destroyed her life

and gently wiped Elissa’s tear–streaked

snapped up, her expression one of pure bewilderment,

never once crossed her

other by staying in this marriage. If you’re not happy, why keep

“I… I don’t know. I’ve never thought

still so young, Elissa. Don’t let

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in to check on Eric, his practiced gaze assessing him with a hint of approval. “You can transition to oral medication now,” the doctor announced, shutting off the

immediately straightened. “So, does that mean I can finally get out of

yes. But I’d advise staying a few more days for a safer recovery.”

thanks,” Eric replied, waving a dismissive hand. “Another day in this place, and I might actually

rolling her

think she hadn’t

another office. Phillips had practically turned Eric’s hospital room into a temporary headquarters. Eric’s schedule

sighed in resignation, “Alright, Mr. Flynn, but take your medication on time, avoid anything strenuous,

nod, though Hadley could already tell he had no intention of

part.

out the

Nyla suggested he return to the Flynn Mansion, where a team of staff, a private chef,

Hadley for what awaited them

on a tiny figure darting across the hall–a three–year–old child with big, round eyes. She blinked. A child? Living here? With the Flynn

stared at Eric in surprise, and he simply squeezed her hand, a wry smile playing on his lips.

Ernest and Linda have been fighting.”

her mouth–then

been relentless in her complaints–insisting that Ernest had cheated on her.

years old–this wasn’t some fleeting mistake or a moment of

had happened years

at Ernest, the ever–composed, refined man. So even he was capable

something like this?

she kept her thoughts to herself.

her business, and she

unexpected thought crossed her