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Sebastian’s POV“Thank you for your time, Mr. Whitmore. I’m glad you accepted our invitation,” said Mr. Gonzalez, his polite smile never faltering.I returned the gesture with a smirk and stood up to shake his hand.If I could’ve left this restaurant ten minutes earlier, I would have.“I appreciate it, Mr. Gonzalez. I’ll see you tomorrow for the site tour, then?”Mr. Gonzalez nodded enthusiastically. “Of course. Don’t worry—my assistant will pick you up.”“Thank you.”He excused himself soon after, mentioning another meeting, and I finally had a moment to breathe. I immediately started looking for Marcus, but he wasn’t with me—per my own orders.Maybe I was being obsessive. Maybe even unreasonable.But I needed to know the truth.By the time I reached my hotel room, I was ready to call Marcus for an update—when my phone suddenly rang.My jaw tightened when I saw the name flashing on the screen. Lucille.I sighed heavily and answered. “Lucille—”“Sebastian! You’re not answering again!”
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Sebastian’s POV“Eloise!”I almost sprinted toward the woman I had just seen.I couldn’t be wrong—that hair, that silhouette. It was her. My Eloise. My love.The way she walked, the way she held herself, even the tilt of her head—it was her.Without thinking, I ended the call still ringing in my hand and slipped the phone into my pocket. My entire focus was on that familiar figure. I pushed through the crowd, brushing past strangers, my heartbeat pounding like a drum in my ears.But just as I was about to reach her, a group of tourists suddenly cut across my path. I tried to shove past them, muttering hurried apologies, but the flow of people was too thick. By the time I broke through the crowd—She was gone.“Damn it! Eloise!” I shouted, voice echoing in the busy terminal.A few people turned to stare, confused, but most just walked on, indifferent.Where was she?I swear it was her!I pulled my phone back out. Lucille’s name flashed on the screen, but I declined her call and dialed
Falling In Love with my Cold Billionaire Husband Chapter 150
Sebastian’s POVEverything moved so fast after my meeting with the Johnsons. Lucille personally handled the paperwork with her team, while I drowned myself in more work than usual.It almost felt like I had returned to the life I had before Eloise came into it—a life that simply flowed from one obligation to another. I just went with it, letting the days pass and waiting for whatever would come next.“Sir, everything’s ready for your departure to Paris,” Marcus reported. “Your flight is at 8 PM.”I exhaled deeply and nodded. “Alright. Let’s visit my father first.”Marcus gave a curt nod and followed me out of the office.It had been a while since I’d last seen my father. He’d been asking for me, but I hadn’t been ready to face him then. I wasn’t myself. But now… I needed to see him. I still had a question left unanswered.Not long after, we arrived at Whitmore Medical Hospital. I went straight to the top floor where my father’s room was located. I knocked before entering.“I thought y
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Someone’s POVLucille bit her lower lip, her gaze darting repeatedly to the restaurant entrance. Her fingers were clenched tight around her phone, pressing it as though sheer force could make it ring.Where the hell are you, Seb? she muttered inwardly, her frustration bubbling over.“It’s been ages, and he’s still not here!” Leo Johnson—her father—grumbled, cutting through her anxious silence. “Is he even coming, Lucille?”Lucille exhaled sharply.“Of course, Dad! He promised me he would! He has to come!” she snapped, voice tight with irritation.Her eyes flicked back toward the entrance, hope and impatience warring in her expression.“Maybe you’re just delusional again, Lucille,” Martell, her cousin, said with biting sarcasm. “Wasting our precious time.”Lucille’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Her hands slammed against the table as she shot to her feet.“You—”“Enough, Lucille,” Laura, her mother, interrupted in a calm but warning tone. “Sit down. Don’t mind your cousin.”Only Laura had
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I blinked hard, trying to clear my vision as the world blurred from my drunken haze.“Come on! Step away from there!”I swallowed, my throat dry.“E-Eloise? Is that you?”The woman stared at me, her eyes searching mine for a long moment before a slow smile curved her lips.“Yes. It’s me, love,” she said softly, her voice like a calm lullaby. “Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.”My trembling hands reached for her face, fingertips brushing her skin as though it might disappear.“Is it really you? Are you… alive?”She smiled again and gave a gentle nod.“Yes. It’s me, Seb.”I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I pulled her into my arms and crushed her to my chest.“You’re alive!”—I woke up feeling like my skull was splitting open, as if something heavy was pressing me down and pinning my arms to the bed. A sharp pain throbbed in my palms.I groaned, forcing my eyes open. Bright light stabbed at my vision, making my headache even worse.What just happened? The last thing I remember was…
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Sebastian’s POV“We’ve received the contract agreement with the client, Sir. I’ve already reviewed it and made some changes. It’s ready for your signature.”I glanced at the folder Marcus placed on my desk. I’d just finished a call with the client he was talking about.We were closing a deal with the Gonzalez family—one of the most well-known names in Paris, owners of several businesses.“But why do I have to go there? Didn’t we already discuss everything here?” I asked, my tone flat with boredom. “What’s left to talk about?”Marcus cleared his throat.I didn’t like the tone of Gonzalez’s representative earlier. And now, to think they were still insisting I fly there just to make the deal go smoothly? Did they really think I couldn’t build a business in Paris without bending to them?“Mr. Gonzalez specifically requested to meet you personally, Sir,” Marcus explained.I took the folder and signed it without reading—it had Marcus’s fingerprints all over it already. Then I leaned back in
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