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Entangled With My Baby Daddy’s CEO Billionaire Twin

Isabella Green thought her life was already complicated enough; a one-night stand with a charming stranger left her pregnant, and now she's struggling to figure out her next steps. But everything spirals out of control when she mistakenly accuses the wrong man, billionaire Michael Hartley, of being the father. With one slap in a crowded restaurant, she turns his world upside down, shattering his relationship and dragging her into a web of deceit, power, and dangerous secrets. Michael isn’t the type to let things go easily, especially when he discovers it was his reckless twin brother, Liam, who fathered Isabella’s child. But Michael isn’t just furious, he’s intrigued. To protect his family’s name and salvage his public image, he forces Isabella into a fake relationship, one that’s supposed to fix everything… until real emotions start getting in the way. As Isabella navigates the high-stakes world of the Hartley family, she quickly realizes there’s more at play than a scandalous romance. From hidden fortunes and dark family secrets to a vengeful ex-girlfriend and a twin brother with dangerous enemies, Isabella is thrust into a life she never asked for. But with a baby on the way and her heart on the line, she must decide whether to trust Michael or run before she gets hurt again.

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Chapter 65

I walked into the dimly lit penthouse, my heels clicking softly against the marble floor. I wrapped my arms around myself , feeling the weight of my conversation with David settle heavily on me shoulders.

I felt so betrayed, not knowing whether to believe David or not. How was I so wrapped up in such a push and pull dilemma?. I knew Michael would be waiting—he always seemed to know exactly when i would return.

 

And there he was, leaning against the far wall, arms crossed on his chest, his gaze piercing as he watched me walk in. His face was set, jaw tight, and there was an intensity in his eyes i hadn't seen before. I could sense that the conversation we might have won't be a nice one.

 

"You're late," he said, his voice low and even, but there was a sharpness to it that made me pause.

 

I took a steadying breath. "I didn't realize I had a curfew," i replied, trying to keep my tone neutral, though my heart was pounding.