Chapter 1085 – A Turning Point in Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters
In this chapter of Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover, Rosa Winters introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 1085 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
“You know I’m the head of the family, Isaac. You’ve always been a master at using feelings—twisting emotions like a knife. But Taylor’s not like the others; she’s innocent. She won’t be so easily controlled by a grudge from fifty years ago. If my guess is right, you’re just trying to recreate what happened with you and Claire. In the end, you want to push me over the edge, drive me insane.”
That was Chloe’s take, after seeing the way Killian and Taylor acted.
Taylor was a pawn too, but she wasn’t anything like Grant.
The difference? Taylor had no idea she was being used.
And if she ever figured it out, someone as sharp as Isaac would see right through it.
From above, Killian’s laughter floated down—clear and almost joyful.
The first time Chloe met him, he seemed cold and distant, almost monk-like, completely untouchable.
But now, his laugh was warm, like he’d finally found someone who understood him.
“You really are something, girl. I like you more every minute. You’ve even guessed my secret move. If we weren’t enemies, I’d almost want you as my goddaughter.”
Isaac’s anger flared. “You old bastard! You’re playing with me and Taylor—your own daughter! Do you even care about anyone but yourself?”
He didn’t even want to think about it.
The idea that one day, he and Taylor could be torn apart, forced to endure some cruel fate until he completely lost his mind—it was too much.
He never realized life had such a trap waiting for him.
Killian spoke, voice colder than ever. “But I’ve changed my mind. Grant and Taylor alone could never bring you down. This time, I’ll handle it myself. I’ve waited long enough. Tonight, your lives will honor the thirty souls lost from the Grevenberg family.”
Sand and dust kept pouring in through the windows.
And then they realized—
Buried so deep underground, the air was getting thinner. Every breath took more effort.
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