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* 2nd * Chapter 427 : I’ll carry you.
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After finishing the last bite of her fruit, Serena rose carefully, her injured leg causing her to limp slightly as she made her way toward Alexander.He was crouched by the fire pit, sleeves rolled up, muscles shifting under sun-warmed skin as he adjusted a portable grill. When he noticed her approaching, his expression immediately darkened.“Sit over there,” he ordered flatly, his voice carrying that familiar authority.Serena blinked, then obediently sat down on a nearby boulder. But when she noticed the fine sheen of sweat glistening on his forehead, her heart softened. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a small packet of tissues, and gently dabbed his brow.Alexander stiffened at the unexpected touch. For a moment, the air between them stilled. Then he turned, the edge of a reluctant smile tugging at his lips.Not far away, Raphael—lounging lazily in the grass with Snowball chasing a stick—caught sight of the moment. A mischievous grin crept across his face as he discreetly l
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 428 : I don’t want you to catch some of her crazy ...
Without the daggers in Chiara’s eyes that had followed her, Serena could finally breathe—finally enjoy the quiet rhythm of the mountain. The air was crisp and clean, carrying the earthy scent of moss and pine. Sunlight filtered through the canopy in golden shards, dappling the forest floor like scattered coins.“What’s this?” Alexander asked suddenly, stopping mid-step.At his feet, a small cluster of pale mushrooms sprouted through the damp soil, their smooth caps glistening faintly from the morning dew.Serena crouched beside him, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Button mushrooms,” she said, brushing off a bit of dirt. “They’re edible. We can make soup with them later when we camp. I promise it’ll taste better than that seafood disaster last night.”A wry smile ghosted over Alexander’s face. “Alright. Whatever you say. I trust you.”He bent down and plucked the mushrooms carefully, as if handling something rare and delicate. The faint sound of leaves rustling under his boots fill
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 427 : I’ll carry you.
The door clicked shut behind Alexander, the muted sound echoing in the quiet room. A soft tension hung in the air—one that Serena could almost feel pressing against her chest.Her thoughts were a tangled mess. Cornelius had asked to see her, yet Matheo’s persistence had left her exhausted. His messages, his sudden appearances—his refusal to let her go—still lingered like smoke in her mind.And now, Alexander was here.He looked pale, his usually sharp features shadowed with fatigue. “Serena… I have a headache,” he murmured, his voice low and hoarse, almost childlike. He swayed slightly, as if even standing upright was an effort.Before she could respond, he staggered to the bed and collapsed, the movement heavy and ungraceful.“Alexander?” Serena’s voice softened with concern. She reached out, brushing her fingertips across his forehead. His skin was warm but not feverish.“You don’t have a fever,” she said, frowning slightly. “Where exactly does it hurt?”“My head,” he mumbled, eyes
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 426 : Call me if you need anything.
After returning to his room, Renzo meticulously arranged the items he would need for the following day — travel documents, a sleek leather notebook, and a watch he always wore when facing important meetings. His movements were deliberate, almost ritualistic, as though order could quiet the storm in his mind.An hour later, freshly bathed, he stepped out onto the balcony, a glass of red wine in hand. The cool night air brushed against his damp hair, carrying with it the faint scent of sea salt and the whisper of distant waves. The resort grounds below shimmered faintly beneath the moonlight — quiet, immaculate, deceptive in their calm.Renzo stared into his wine, the deep crimson reflecting the glint of city lights far below. He swirled the glass absently, watching the ripples distort his reflection. After a long, heavy silence, he sighed — a quiet, tired sound that dissolved into the still night.---Across the corridor, Serena lay in bed, eyes open, her thoughts restless. Sleep evade
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 425 : What am I going to do with you?
Back in her room, Serena lay awake, her thoughts a restless tide that refused to settle. The faint hum of conversation drifted up from downstairs, carried through the cracks of the old villa’s walls. She turned on her side, then the other, replaying the phone call in her mind, every word echoing in the darkness.Downstairs, the evening had slipped into a quieter rhythm. Soft jazz music flowed through the grand hall as the waitstaff began serving drinks. Crystal glasses clinked. The faint scent of oak-aged wine mingled with candle wax and perfume.Chiara, dressed in a silk champagne gown that shimmered with every step, was particularly animated. Her laughter was too bright, too practiced. She flitted between the men, one moment asking Renzo what he’d like to drink, the next leaning toward Alexander, her eyes soft with feigned innocence.“Red wine,” Alexander said tersely, loosening the tie at his neck. His face was drawn with fatigue and irritation, shadows deepening around his eyes.“
Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife * 2nd * Chapter 424 : Only people close to me call me that.
Serena paid no attention to Chiara’s smug little performance. She quietly finished her meal, her movements composed and deliberate, as though the entire dinner existed only between her and her plate.Across from her, Alexander didn’t spare a single glance for anyone else at the table. Propped casually on one elbow, he watched Serena with an easy grin curving his lips — amused, fascinated, entirely captivated. It was as if the simple act of her eating entertained him more than any lavish banquet could.When Serena reached for another piece of king crab, Alexander’s long fingers brushed over hers, gently pressing her hand down.“Don’t overdo it with the king crab,” he said softly. “You’ll get a stomachache.”Serena blinked at him, caught between irritation and reluctant amusement, before obediently setting the crab leg aside.Without a word, Alexander took a wet wipe from the table, unfolding it with care. He took her hand — slender, pale, and delicate under the warm light — and began t
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