Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 74

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BRIARWOOD SCHOOL****

“This is where the two of you will be locked until 5 PM. Before you leave, you both will submit a list of things you like about each other. If you fail to do so, you’ll be back here for detention tomorrow,” Principal Laurel said as she escorted Isabella and Valeria into the detention room.

“Have fun! See you both at five!” Principal Laurel waved before leaving, making sure to lock the door behind her.

“I have nothing good to say about you!” Isabella sneered as she took her seat.

“Same here. Maybe we should write a list of things we hate about each other,” Valeria smirked.

“Whatever,” Isabella rolled her eyes, crossing her legs and looking away.

Valeria shook her head, walking to her seat.

“I can’t believe Principal Laurel took our phones. We’re not kids anymore, right?” Valeria grumbled.

“And I can’t believe you got Chappell expelled,” Isabella spat.

“I didn’t get anyone expelled. She did something unworthy of her age. She’s to blame,” Valeria shrugged.

“She would’ve been fine if you hadn’t posted that video.”

“I think she would’ve been fine if she hadn’t recorded herself in the first place. You think I actually have time to watch that?” Valeria laughed.

“I don’t care what she did—it was her right! It was her privacy! Hasn’t anyone taught you about that?” Isabella fumed.

“Oh, please,” Valeria rolled her eyes, completely unapologetic.

“If someone shared something deeply personal about you with the world, how would you feel?” Isabella pressed.

Valeria was silent for a moment before smirking. “I’m an open book. What’s there to hide?”

“I don’t believe that. You know the psychology of bullies, right? They’re insecure. To feel better about themselves, they pick on others. I think you’re incredibly insecure, Valeria.”

Valeria burst out laughing. “You’re hilarious, Isabella. A real comedian.” She wiped a tear from her eye and stood, moving to another spot in the room.

“You’re insecure, Valeria. That’s why you bully others—to cover up how bad you feel about yourself!” Isabella repeated.

Valeria suddenly turned toward her, fury in her eyes.

“Look at me, Isabella! I’m beautiful, I’m smart, I’m sexy! Why the hell would I be insecure?” she yelled, her face flushed with anger, startling Isabella.

There was a tense silence before Isabella spoke softly, “I thought I might find something good to write about you, but I was wrong. You’re awful.”

“I didn’t even try because, honestly, what good could I find in you?” Valeria scoffed.

“How do your parents even like you?” Isabella mused aloud.

“How does anyone like you? A shapeshifting tramp who stole her best friend’s crush and then dumped him for a gay guy,” Valeria huffed.

“Is that all you’ve got on me, Valeria?” Isabella asked calmly.

“You wish,” Valeria rolled her eyes and slumped into another chair.

The two continued to bicker until the door opened and Principal Laurel walked in.

“Detention’s over. What did you two write about each other?” she asked, hopeful.

“There’s absolutely nothing good to say about her, Principal Laurel. If you lock us up again tomorrow, you’ll get the same result,” Isabella replied.

“Can I just have my phone back, Principal Laurel?” Valeria asked, holding out her hand.

Principal Laurel sighed, handing them their phones. They didn’t waste any time before leaving.

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EVENING: RUIZ MANSION***

Camila and Alejandro had just finished dinner. Alejandro was in the bathroom, preparing for bed when Camila’s phone pinged with a message from Diego. She opened it to find a photo of Alejandro’s bio-data. The most surprising thing? His birthday was tomorrow.

“So soon?” she gasped, jumping up from the bed and stepping onto the balcony. She quickly called Diego, who picked up after the first ring.

“Are you serious? His birthday is tomorrow?” she whispered, making sure Alejandro wouldn’t overhear.

“I’m as shocked as you, ma’am. I never really paid attention because the boss never celebrates his birthday,” Diego replied.

“We need to do something! Quickly!” Camila glanced over her shoulder to ensure Alejandro wasn’t coming out of the bathroom.

“Any ideas, ma’am?” Diego asked.

“We could surprise him with a cake early in the morning, maybe some balloons too. I’ll place an order with a trusted bakery, but it needs to be set up before he gets to the office tomorrow,” Camila said.

“Understood, ma’am!”

“Thanks, Diego. I’ll text you the details,” she said, hanging up and walking back into the room. Alejandro had stepped out of the shower and was drying his hair with a towel.

“What were you doing on the balcony?” he asked, narrowing his eyes.

“The network was bad in here, and Lucia had something to tell me, so I had to step out,” Camila replied, trying not to sound suspicious.

Alejandro shrugged, grabbing his joggers and pulling them on.

“You should get some sleep. Tomorrow’s another busy day,” he said, gesturing toward the bed.

Camila nodded and lay down beside him, snuggling close to his chest, holding him tight.

“Goodnight,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Goodnight,” he kissed her forehead, but Camila didn’t sleep much that night.

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LUCIA’S PLACE**

George was woken up by the repeated sound of the doorbell. Groggily, he looked over at Lucia, still fast asleep beside him. He got up, slipped on some shorts, and went to see who it was.

It was Fernando. George nearly rolled his eyes.

Fernando didn’t like the sight of him shirtless in Lucia’s home. He tried to barge in, but George blocked him.

“She’s sleeping, and she doesn’t want to be disturbed,” George said firmly.

“She’s my fiancée,” Fernando gritted his teeth.

“And I’m her personal bodyguard,” George crossed his arms, giving him a flat, unyielding stare.

“What’s going on?” Lucia appeared behind George, pulling her bathrobe tighter around herself.

Fernando laughed bitterly.

“So, you slept with this bastard?” he fumed.

“The only bastard here is you. Now get out!” Lucia glared at him.

“We’ll see what your parents have to say about this,” Fernando muttered before storming off.

George closed the door behind him.

“Sorry he woke you,” he murmured.

“It’s fine,” Lucia replied.

George sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I can’t stand him. Especially now that I’ve already tasted you.”

“Do you want me to leave him?” Lucia teased with a small smile.

“Would it be so bad if I said yes?” he raised his eyebrows.

“No,” Lucia chuckled before standing on her tiptoes to kiss him. He smiled into the kiss, lifted her into his arms, and carried her back to the bedroom.

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NEXT DAY: RUIZ ROYAL ESTATE***

Alejandro arrived at the company, with Camila eager for him to reach his office. Diego had texted her earlier that the cake and balloons had already been delivered.

When Alejandro entered his office, it was unusually dark. A second later, the lights flicked on.

“Happy birthday!” Camila shouted, throwing confetti at him, but Alejandro just stood there, completely still, looking as though he couldn’t believe what had just happened.

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