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THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 44
Javier gives a slight nod. "Are you okay if I leave now?"Adriana hesitates before nodding. "Yes, I think so."They exit the restaurant together, Javier holding the takeout bag in one hand and his coffee in the other. The cool air outside greets them, but something else makes them freeze in place.Adriana’s body stiffens. Her grip tightens on the strap of her purse, and her gaze darts toward a man standing a few meters away. He looks furious.Javier sighs. This again. He studies the man’s face—sharp features, narrowed eyes, and a tense jaw line. The way the man’s stare locks onto Adriana makes one thing clear: he isn’t just some random passerby. Either he believes Javier and Adriana are truly together, or he knows they’re pretending.Adriana inches closer to Javier. "What should we do? He’s still there."Javier raises an eyebrow, sipping his coffee like this is just another Tuesday. "Are you sure you don’t know him? Ex-boyfriend? Secret admirer? Loan shark?"Adriana shakes her head so
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 45
Valeria narrows her eyes. “Give me one good reason I should believe anything you say.”Javier exhales slowly, setting the takeout bag on the kitchen counter with precise movements.His calm, composed expression doesn’t falter, but there’s a flicker of something—amusement, perhaps?—in his gaze as he watches Valeria’s arms folded across her chest, her fingers gripping the fabric of her blouse tightly.“Valeria,” he starts, voice smooth and measured, “are we really going to do this?”“Oh, we are absolutely doing this,” Valeria snaps, her sharp gaze burning through him. “Because, Javier, I’d love to know how exactly helping a woman in distress translates to—” She gestures at him with an exaggerated wave of her hand, “—getting doused in her perfume?”Javier looks down at himself, then back at her, lifting a brow.“I wasn’t aware that being a Good Samaritan came with a dress code. Should I have asked her to stay three feet away while running from a potential stalker?”Valeria scoffs. “Oh,
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 46
Javier exhales slowly, rubbing his temple. “Valeria—”Her gaze burns into him, a mixture of fury, disbelief, and something sharper—betrayal. The phone in her grip buzzes again, but she doesn’t need to look. She’s already seen the name. Adriana.Javier watches as she inhales sharply through her nose, nostrils flaring like a dragon preparing to breathe fire. Then, without breaking eye contact, she holds up his phone between them. “Care to explain,” she says, voice deceptively calm, “why the damsel in distress you oh-so-chivalrously saved is sending you dinner invitations?”Javier studies her, unfazed by the storm brewing behind her eyes. “She’s just being polite,” he replies evenly.Valeria lets out a sharp laugh, completely devoid of humor. “Polite? Polite?! Javier, this woman doused you in her perfume, and now she’s texting you her address?” She waves the phone like it’s incriminating evidence in a trial. “What’s next? A handwritten invitation on scented paper?”Javier watches her wit
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 47
That morning, Javier met Adriana at La Belle Lumière, the restaurant where they had first crossed paths. He had chosen this place deliberately—public, neutral, and a reminder that their acquaintance was brief and situational. He had no intention of leading Adriana on, but he also didn’t want unnecessary drama, especially after Valeria’s jealous outburst over the text last night.As he stepped into the restaurant, Adriana was already seated at a table by the window, elegantly dressed in a navy-blue dress. She brightened when she saw him, offering a warm smile.“Javier, you came,” she said, relief evident in her voice.Javier inclined his head as he took a seat across from her. “Of course. I thought it would be best to clear any misunderstandings.”Adriana tilted her head, brows knitting slightly. “Misunderstandings?”Javier folded his hands neatly on the table, his expression as composed as ever. “You didn’t know, but I have a fiancée.”Adriana blinked, clearly taken aback. “Oh,” she b
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 48
Valeria sat at her desk, flipping through reports, when her phone vibrated. A message. No name. Just an anonymous number.Her brows furrowed as she tapped on the notification. Several images loaded—grainy, taken from a distance, but clear enough to show Javier. His tall frame, the familiar cut of his suit. And beside him, a woman. The angles were frustratingly obscured, the shots all taken from behind. But one thing was obvious—Javier was not alone.Valeria’s grip on the phone tightened. Her pulse spiked with irritation and something dangerously close to panic.Her fingers moved swiftly, dialing the number, straight to voicemail.“Of course,” she muttered, jaw clenching.She inhaled sharply, steadied herself, and called Javier. Once. Twice. Three times.No answer.Her nails tapped impatiently against her desk as she dialed again.This time, someone picked up.But it wasn’t Javier.“Mr. Everhart is busy,” a woman’s voice, smooth and unfamiliar, answered.Valeria froze.Who—“Who is thi
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 49
A sharp pain pulsed through Javier’s skull as he stirred, his vision still hazy. The world felt off-kilter, like he was floating in a fog. His fingers pressed against the cool sheets beneath him. A bed. A hotel room.Something was wrong.The last thing he remembered was dinner with Adriana. The expensive wine. A polite sip. Then—nothing.Javier exhaled slowly, pushing himself upright. His head throbbed, but clarity fought its way through the dizziness.Then he saw her.Adriana sat on the edge of the bed, her dress disheveled, her hair in disarray. Her lower lip trembled, and her arms were wrapped around herself as if shielding herself from an invisible force.Her eyes flicked up to meet his, glistening with unshed tears.“Javier…” she whispered, voice broken. “You’re awake.”Javier’s stomach twisted with unease. “What… happened?” His voice came out hoarse.Adriana flinched, looking away as if ashamed.“You don’t remember?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.Javier’s jaw clenched. “
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 50
Valeria.Javier exhaled slowly, closing his eyes for a brief second.Adriana’s face drained of color. “N-no… she can’t—”Valeria’s voice came again, sharper, more furious.“If you don’t open this door in three seconds, I swear I’ll—”Javier rubbed his temple.Wonderful.His headache had just gotten worse.Javier sighed, rolling his shoulders as he glanced toward the door. The pounding continued, followed by Valeria’s unmistakable, furious voice.“JAVIER, OPEN THIS DOOR OR I’LL KICK IT DOWN!”Adriana panicked, grabbing onto Javier’s arm. “She can’t see me like this! If she does, she’ll—”Javier arched a brow, his expression completely unbothered. “She’ll what? Expose the truth?”Adriana’s lips parted, but no words came out.Javier exhaled, removing her grip from his arm with ease. His fingers grazed his temple, still feeling the remnants of dizziness. He had no idea how long he had been unconscious, but one thing was certain—this entire situation was orchestrated, and whoever was behin
THE BILLIONAIRE THEY NEVER SAW COMING CHAPTER 51
Javier's smirk didn't waver as he leaned against the doorframe, his sharp gaze locked onto the two men standing just outside the room. Marcellus and Hudson, the masterminds behind this pathetic setup, had the audacity to show up now? How convenient.Valeria's breath hitched, her hands clenching into fists. "What is he doing here?" she snapped, her voice laced with fury as she glared at Marcellus.Marcellus, ever the performer, let out a mock sigh and shook his head. "Valeria, I came because I was worried about you. I knew something was off about Javier. I warned you, didn’t I? And now..." His eyes flicked toward Adriana, who was still trembling. "Now you see the truth."Javier let out a quiet chuckle, slow and menacing. "The truth?" He tilted his head slightly. "Tell me, Marcellus, which part of this mess did you rehearse the most? The fake concern, or the dramatic entrance?"Hudson, standing beside his son, scoffed. "Still arrogant, I see. That attitude of yours is exactly why you're
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CHAPTER 52
The room was suffocatingly tense. The echoes of Valeria’s accusations still lingered in the air, and Adriana’s crocodile tears had long dried, replaced with nervous glances toward the door. But Javier Everhart, ever calm, merely adjusted his cufflinks, his sharp gaze unreadable.Outside, the hallway was filled with murmurs. The hotel’s prestigious guests, some eager onlookers, others opportunists looking for gossip, whispered about what they had just witnessed—Valeria Solano, the Solano heiress, storming into a hotel room with fire in her eyes, confronting the man she was supposed to marry.Whispers turned into hushed snickers.“The Everhart heir caught in a scandal.” “Guess the golden prince isn’t so golden after all.” “His engagement with Valeria is as good as broken.”Javier heard them. He simply didn’t react.That was, until Marcellus appeared, flanked by a few of his father’s associates, wearing his usual smirk that dripped of mockery.“Well, well, well,” Marcellus drawled, his
CHAPTER 51
Javier's smirk didn't waver as he leaned against the doorframe, his sharp gaze locked onto the two men standing just outside the room. Marcellus and Hudson, the masterminds behind this pathetic setup, had the audacity to show up now? How convenient.Valeria's breath hitched, her hands clenching into fists. "What is he doing here?" she snapped, her voice laced with fury as she glared at Marcellus.Marcellus, ever the performer, let out a mock sigh and shook his head. "Valeria, I came because I was worried about you. I knew something was off about Javier. I warned you, didn’t I? And now..." His eyes flicked toward Adriana, who was still trembling. "Now you see the truth."Javier let out a quiet chuckle, slow and menacing. "The truth?" He tilted his head slightly. "Tell me, Marcellus, which part of this mess did you rehearse the most? The fake concern, or the dramatic entrance?"Hudson, standing beside his son, scoffed. "Still arrogant, I see. That attitude of yours is exactly why you're
CHAPTER 50
Valeria.Javier exhaled slowly, closing his eyes for a brief second.Adriana’s face drained of color. “N-no… she can’t—”Valeria’s voice came again, sharper, more furious.“If you don’t open this door in three seconds, I swear I’ll—”Javier rubbed his temple.Wonderful.His headache had just gotten worse.Javier sighed, rolling his shoulders as he glanced toward the door. The pounding continued, followed by Valeria’s unmistakable, furious voice.“JAVIER, OPEN THIS DOOR OR I’LL KICK IT DOWN!”Adriana panicked, grabbing onto Javier’s arm. “She can’t see me like this! If she does, she’ll—”Javier arched a brow, his expression completely unbothered. “She’ll what? Expose the truth?”Adriana’s lips parted, but no words came out.Javier exhaled, removing her grip from his arm with ease. His fingers grazed his temple, still feeling the remnants of dizziness. He had no idea how long he had been unconscious, but one thing was certain—this entire situation was orchestrated, and whoever was behin
CHAPTER 49
A sharp pain pulsed through Javier’s skull as he stirred, his vision still hazy. The world felt off-kilter, like he was floating in a fog. His fingers pressed against the cool sheets beneath him. A bed. A hotel room.Something was wrong.The last thing he remembered was dinner with Adriana. The expensive wine. A polite sip. Then—nothing.Javier exhaled slowly, pushing himself upright. His head throbbed, but clarity fought its way through the dizziness.Then he saw her.Adriana sat on the edge of the bed, her dress disheveled, her hair in disarray. Her lower lip trembled, and her arms were wrapped around herself as if shielding herself from an invisible force.Her eyes flicked up to meet his, glistening with unshed tears.“Javier…” she whispered, voice broken. “You’re awake.”Javier’s stomach twisted with unease. “What… happened?” His voice came out hoarse.Adriana flinched, looking away as if ashamed.“You don’t remember?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.Javier’s jaw clenched. “
CHAPTER 48
Valeria sat at her desk, flipping through reports, when her phone vibrated. A message. No name. Just an anonymous number.Her brows furrowed as she tapped on the notification. Several images loaded—grainy, taken from a distance, but clear enough to show Javier. His tall frame, the familiar cut of his suit. And beside him, a woman. The angles were frustratingly obscured, the shots all taken from behind. But one thing was obvious—Javier was not alone.Valeria’s grip on the phone tightened. Her pulse spiked with irritation and something dangerously close to panic.Her fingers moved swiftly, dialing the number, straight to voicemail.“Of course,” she muttered, jaw clenching.She inhaled sharply, steadied herself, and called Javier. Once. Twice. Three times.No answer.Her nails tapped impatiently against her desk as she dialed again.This time, someone picked up.But it wasn’t Javier.“Mr. Everhart is busy,” a woman’s voice, smooth and unfamiliar, answered.Valeria froze.Who—“Who is thi
CHAPTER 47
That morning, Javier met Adriana at La Belle Lumière, the restaurant where they had first crossed paths. He had chosen this place deliberately—public, neutral, and a reminder that their acquaintance was brief and situational. He had no intention of leading Adriana on, but he also didn’t want unnecessary drama, especially after Valeria’s jealous outburst over the text last night.As he stepped into the restaurant, Adriana was already seated at a table by the window, elegantly dressed in a navy-blue dress. She brightened when she saw him, offering a warm smile.“Javier, you came,” she said, relief evident in her voice.Javier inclined his head as he took a seat across from her. “Of course. I thought it would be best to clear any misunderstandings.”Adriana tilted her head, brows knitting slightly. “Misunderstandings?”Javier folded his hands neatly on the table, his expression as composed as ever. “You didn’t know, but I have a fiancée.”Adriana blinked, clearly taken aback. “Oh,” she b
CHAPTER 46
Javier exhales slowly, rubbing his temple. “Valeria—”Her gaze burns into him, a mixture of fury, disbelief, and something sharper—betrayal. The phone in her grip buzzes again, but she doesn’t need to look. She’s already seen the name. Adriana.Javier watches as she inhales sharply through her nose, nostrils flaring like a dragon preparing to breathe fire. Then, without breaking eye contact, she holds up his phone between them. “Care to explain,” she says, voice deceptively calm, “why the damsel in distress you oh-so-chivalrously saved is sending you dinner invitations?”Javier studies her, unfazed by the storm brewing behind her eyes. “She’s just being polite,” he replies evenly.Valeria lets out a sharp laugh, completely devoid of humor. “Polite? Polite?! Javier, this woman doused you in her perfume, and now she’s texting you her address?” She waves the phone like it’s incriminating evidence in a trial. “What’s next? A handwritten invitation on scented paper?”Javier watches her wit
CHAPTER 45
Valeria narrows her eyes. “Give me one good reason I should believe anything you say.”Javier exhales slowly, setting the takeout bag on the kitchen counter with precise movements.His calm, composed expression doesn’t falter, but there’s a flicker of something—amusement, perhaps?—in his gaze as he watches Valeria’s arms folded across her chest, her fingers gripping the fabric of her blouse tightly.“Valeria,” he starts, voice smooth and measured, “are we really going to do this?”“Oh, we are absolutely doing this,” Valeria snaps, her sharp gaze burning through him. “Because, Javier, I’d love to know how exactly helping a woman in distress translates to—” She gestures at him with an exaggerated wave of her hand, “—getting doused in her perfume?”Javier looks down at himself, then back at her, lifting a brow.“I wasn’t aware that being a Good Samaritan came with a dress code. Should I have asked her to stay three feet away while running from a potential stalker?”Valeria scoffs. “Oh,
CHAPTER 44
Javier gives a slight nod. "Are you okay if I leave now?"Adriana hesitates before nodding. "Yes, I think so."They exit the restaurant together, Javier holding the takeout bag in one hand and his coffee in the other. The cool air outside greets them, but something else makes them freeze in place.Adriana’s body stiffens. Her grip tightens on the strap of her purse, and her gaze darts toward a man standing a few meters away. He looks furious.Javier sighs. This again. He studies the man’s face—sharp features, narrowed eyes, and a tense jaw line. The way the man’s stare locks onto Adriana makes one thing clear: he isn’t just some random passerby. Either he believes Javier and Adriana are truly together, or he knows they’re pretending.Adriana inches closer to Javier. "What should we do? He’s still there."Javier raises an eyebrow, sipping his coffee like this is just another Tuesday. "Are you sure you don’t know him? Ex-boyfriend? Secret admirer? Loan shark?"Adriana shakes her head so
