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

Chapter 250

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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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.

heart aching with every word. She had always seen Elissa ás strong, independent, someone who

at a loss.

were countless kinds of pain in this world, and even someone as

with emotion. Her eyes

you two stay

angry–after all, who wouldn’t feel

to forgive, shouldn’t he have divorced

find her voice. “Because… At

would

she stopped, unable to

Hadley didn’t need her to

at the start. But in the end, resentment had won. He

in his mind, the invisible stain he believed she carried. And instead of

his pain into cruelty, lashing out

covered her face with trembling hands, her sobs quiet but

I hate

She

say.

who had taken everything from her. The man

for a tissue and gently wiped Elissa’s tear–streaked face. “Elissa, have you ever thought

one

crossed her

each other by staying in this

head, staring down at her lap. “I… I don’t know.

start thinking about it. You’re still so young,

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a hint of approval. “You can transition to oral medication now,” the doctor

teetering on the edge of boredom for days, immediately

But I’d advise staying a few more days for a safer

waving a dismissive hand. “Another day

scoffed, rolling

think she hadn’t

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

in resignation, “Alright, Mr. Flynn, but take your

with a nod, though Hadley could already tell he had no intention of following that

part.

to sort out the discharge paperwork.

to the Flynn Mansion, where a team of staff, a private chef, and round–the–clock care would make things easier for

could have prepared Hadley for what awaited

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

he simply squeezed her hand, a wry smile playing on his lips.

and Linda have been fighting.”

mouth–then shut it again.

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

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

happened years

but glance at Ernest, the ever–composed,

something like this?

her thoughts

her business, and she

unexpected thought crossed her mind–Joy.

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