Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 90
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Married To The Vengeful Billionaire:
🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
MARCUS GLOBAL VENTURES**
“Sir, please, you can’t walk in without an appointment!” the female receptionist at the front desk exclaimed, blocking Alejandro’s path as he headed toward Rafael’s office.
Alejandro cast her a death glare and proceeded without a word.
“Sir, if you take another step, I will be forced to call security on you!” she warned, her voice firm, but Alejandro ignored her entirely.
As she reached for her phone to make the call, the elevator doors slid open, revealing Rafael stepping out with his assistant, Julian.
“Rafael!” Alejandro stormed toward him, his voice like thunder.
“Alejandro, what a ple—” Rafael’s words were cut off by a hard punch that sent him reeling.
“Boss!” Julian exclaimed in alarm.
Alejandro grabbed Rafael by the collar, hoisting him to his feet.
“Where is my wife? Where is she?” Alejandro roared, his bloodshot eyes blazing with fury.
Employees began pulling out their phones to record the commotion, while others whispered amongst themselves, watching the chaos unfold.
Rafael, despite his bloodied lip, chuckled mockingly. “Do you even hear yourself, Alejandro? She’s your wife. Why on earth would I have her?”
“Don’t play games with me, Rafael! Tell me where the hell you’re hiding her!” Alejandro’s voice reverberated through the space.
Several security guards arrived and struggled to separate the enraged Alejandro from Rafael.
“You’ve got yourself a beautiful wife, Alejandro, yet you don’t even know where she is. It makes me wonder—what kind of husband are you? Because if Camila were with me, I doubt she’d ever leave my sight,” Rafael said with a smirk, dabbing the blood from his lip with a handkerchief.
“You’ll regret crossing me, Rafael!” Alejandro snarled, shoving the guards off him before storming out of the building.
Rafael faced Julian. “Hire more securities” He ordered.
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RUIZ ROYAL ESTATE**
Diego rushed toward Alejandro as soon as he entered the company building. “Boss, there’s an issue—”
“Diego, I need you to find out where Rafael lives before the end of the day,” Alejandro interrupted, striding toward his office.
“But boss, all the machines from the factory are gone!” Diego called out, making Alejandro halt abruptly.
“What do you mean gone? They were intact last week,” Alejandro said, narrowing his eyes.
“I don’t know how it happened, but no one can operate at the factory. And that’s not all—there’s been a massive data breach in the company. Clients are furious,” Diego explained, his expression grim.
“And I’m just hearing about this now because…?” Alejandro snapped, his anger intensifying.
“Boss, everything’s happening so fast. I’m as baffled as you are,” Diego admitted, his tone tinged with concern. But as Alejandro turned his back, Diego allowed a sly smirk to creep onto his face.
Just then, a sharp knock sounded on the door, and a sharply dressed woman entered the office.
“Mr. Alejandro, the clients in the boardroom are getting restless. They’re demanding you hold a press conference to address the situation at Ruiz Estate,” she reported, looking visibly worried.
Alejandro looked like he was on the verge of losing his mind. “Give them what they want. Set up the press conference,” he ordered. The woman nodded and left swiftly.
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Aggressive flashes of cameras bombarded Alejandro as he took his seat at the conference table.
“What’s happening in your company right now?”
“Is it true you’re going bankrupt? Did you sell all your company’s data?”
“How could the machines vanish from the factory? Isn’t that impossible?”
The reporters bombarded him with questions, their voices a chaotic storm. For the first time, Alejandro felt the crushing weight of pressure—not just from the company crisis, but because Camila was missing.
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MEANWHILE, AT RAFAEL’S PLACE***
Rafael strode into the house where he was keeping Camila. A smug smile played on his lips as he saw her watching the news.
“Your hero seems like he might need saving himself,” he mocked, his voice laced with amusement.
Camila shot him the coldest glare. “What do you stand to gain from all of this?” she asked sharply.
Rafael feigned a look of hurt and sank onto the couch. “Unbelievable. You’re still defending him?”
“Alejandro is my husband. I vowed to stand by him through thick and thin. If he’s burning, I’ll burn with him,” Camila declared, her voice steady and resolute.
Rafael shook his head, chuckling darkly. He tossed a document onto her lap.
“What’s this?” Camila asked, narrowing her eyes.
“Alejandro is smart; he’ll figure out where you are soon enough. When he comes, you’re going to hand him these divorce papers and tell him you’re marrying me instead,” Rafael instructed, his tone chillingly calm.
“And why, in your twisted mind, do you think I’d ever do that?” Camila countered.
Rafael crouched before her, gripping her chin tightly and forcing her to meet his gaze. “Because I’m not like Alejandro. I’m a monster who doesn’t play fair. I’ll break anyone to get what I want, even if it means shedding blood,” he hissed, his eyes glinting with psychotic menace.
“I won’t harm you because I love you, but that doesn’t mean your loved ones are safe,” he added, his smile sinister.
“Stay away from my family, Rafael! Stay away from Alejandro and everyone I care about, you monster!” Camila screamed.
“I’m only a monster when I need to be. Follow my orders, and no one gets hurt,” Rafael said with a mocking grin, patting her cheek in a way that made her skin crawl.
His face turned serious. “Sign the papers,” he commanded, standing tall with arms akimbo.
Tears streamed down Camila’s face as she picked up the pen with trembling hands. She hesitated, glancing up to see Rafael’s cold, unyielding stare. Slowly, she signed the papers.
“Good girl,” Rafael said with a twisted smile, taking the papers from her. “You’ll soon see this is the best decision you’ve ever made.”
His phone buzzed, and he answered briskly.
“What? The supplies are already here? Move them to the crib,” he ordered before giving Camila a lingering look and walking out.
“Supplies? What could he mean by that?” Camila thought, unease gripping her heart.
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RUIZ ROYAL ESTATE**
“Boss, how did it go?” Diego asked as Alejandro emerged from the conference room.
“We’re done for today,” Alejandro replied curtly and left.
When he arrived home, he froze at the sight before him—Camila’s family sitting on his couch.
“We’ve been trying to reach Camila, but she’s not picking up. We heard about everything and came to check on you both,” Isabella said softly.
Alejandro blinked, unsure how to tell them he had no idea where Camila was.
“Where is my daughter?” Sebastian demanded, his gaze piercing through Alejandro.
“I knew it, Sofia! My instincts are never wrong!” Sebastian said to his wife, panic rising in his voice. “Where is she? We trusted you to protect her!”
“Dad, calm down. They might just be having a small fight. Camila will turn up,” Isabella tried to soothe her father.
“Since when have you two been fighting? And why didn’t she mention it?” Sofia asked, her concern evident.
“Do you know where Camila is?” Isabella asked Alejandro directly.
“If anything happens to my daughter, you’ll never see her again!” Sebastian bellowed, his words reverberating in Alejandro’s mind.
Closing his eyes, Alejandro silently cursed himself. Everything happening now was his fault. If only he had let go of the past and admitted his love for her. Nothing else mattered. He would bring her back—at any cost.
“Mr. Perez, no one will touch a single strand of my wife’s hair,” he declared, his voice filled with unyielding determination.
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