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Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 70
I could hardly breathe. The hum of the city outside the orphanage windows felt distant, irrelevant, as Lando sat across from me in silence. He held a small envelope in his hand, the kind you only ever see in movies when someone’s about to reveal a life-changing secret.“Selina…” Lando’s voice was calm, but the gravity behind it pressed against me like a physical weight. “I have the DNA results.”I blinked, suddenly aware of how clammy my hands were. “DNA results? I thought that would be up until next week?” I repeated, trying to keep my voice steady, though it sounded thinner than I wanted.He nodded slowly. “Yes. I… I need you to be prepared. The results are definitive. You’re…” He paused, as if weighing the impact of the words. “…my sister. My long-lost sister.”The words hung in the air, and for a moment, nothing registered. My mind went blank. My chest felt tight, my stomach twisting into knots I couldn’t unravel. “What… what do you mean?” I stammered. “I… I’m… your sister?”Lando
Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 69
The hallway smelled of aged wood and faint lavender, a mixture of cleanliness and memory. Every step I took echoed in the empty corridor, the sound bouncing off walls lined with faded photographs of children I didn’t remember but somehow felt familiar. My fingers grazed the wooden railing as if anchoring me to reality, grounding me so I wouldn’t get lost in the ghosts of the past.The nun walked silently beside me, her presence calm but authoritative. She didn’t rush, but her small, knowing smile suggested she understood why I was here and what I was about to face.“This way,” she said softly, turning a corner and leading me to a small door at the end of the hall. The brass doorknob gleamed faintly, worn by countless hands over the decades.I swallowed, my pulse racing. “This… this is my room?”She nodded. “The one you stayed in, the first room assigned to you here. Do you want to go in?”I hesitated. Part of me wanted to stop, turn around, and leave this place behind forever. But ano
Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 68
I sat outside the medical center, fidgeting with the hem of my jacket. Lando was beside me, his hands folded calmly on his knees. I kept glancing at him, wondering if he could see the storm in my head, the anxiety coiling tighter with every passing minute.I’d thought about this moment more times than I could count. Having the DNA test done wasn’t about curiosity anymore. It was a closure. But I wasn’t naive. I knew, deep down, that I probably wasn’t Lando’s sister. Not that I didn’t want to be… it was just easier not to hope.“I’ve gone over this a hundred times,” I admitted quietly, twisting my fingers in my lap. “And every time, I get the same answer. It’s probably nothing.”Lando didn’t speak at first. His calm presence alone was grounding, like an anchor in the storm inside my head.“Selina,” he said finally, soft, careful, “I get it. You’re protecting yourself, and that’s okay. You don’t owe anyone this, not me, not anyone. You do what feels right for you.”I swallowed hard, tak
Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 67
I arrived at the office that morning with a familiar flutter of excitement, the kind that never truly left me, no matter how long I’d been at Yuan’s company. Today wasn’t just any day, it was the day I officially became Creative Director. Three years of pouring my heart, sleepless nights, and constant striving had led me here, and for the first time in a long while, I felt completely at peace with myself.Yuan was already in the office when I arrived, leaning casually against the glass wall of his corner office, his usual calm aura radiating around him. He smiled when he saw me step in, and I felt the subtle tension in my chest ease.“Selina,” he said, voice smooth as silk, “congratulations. Top employee of the year for the third consecutive year and now officially Creative Director.”I couldn’t help but grin, though I tried to play it cool.“Thanks, Yuan. I… I really appreciate the recognition. It means a lot.”He smirked, pushing himself off the wall to approach me “It’s well deser
Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 66
I pressed the phone closer to my ear, listening to Aunt Elizabeth’s familiar voice as the taxi rolled through the rainy streets of Seattle. The city smelled of wet pavement and pine, crisp and clean compared to the chaos I had left behind.“You’ll like it here, Selina,” she said warmly. “Fresh air, quiet streets… the perfect place to start over.”I exhaled slowly, gripping the phone a little too tight. “I hope so, Aunt Elizabeth. I… I need a fresh start. A few weeks to clear my head, maybe figure things out.”Her soft laugh was comforting, almost maternal, wrapping around me like a warm blanket. “You’ll find your way, darling. Just remember, you don’t have to do it alone.”“I know,” I whispered, letting myself smile faintly. “Thank you.”I hung up and took a deep breath, looking out the taxi window as the city passed in a blur of gray skies and neon signs. I was back in Seattle—my home, my aunt’s home—but it felt alien somehow, quiet in a way that was almost intimidating after months
Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless Chapter 65
The restaurant was quiet, aside from the soft clatter of cutlery and the low hum of conversation from the tables near the windows. Afternoon sunlight poured in, catching the highlights in Ingrid’s hair. She was laughing about something that had happened on set, leaning slightly across the table with a lightness I didn’t remember feeling in years. Her smile was warm, effortless, the kind that made people forget their worries.I watched her, nodded when appropriate, murmured an “uh-huh” or a “really?” at the right moments. But none of it reached me. My mind kept wandering, slipping past Ingrid’s radiant presence to someone else.Someone I couldn’t name, couldn’t place. Someone who shouldn’t have been so distant in my memory, yet who felt like the center of everything.“Ethan,” Ingrid said, breaking through my fog. Her voice was soft, curious. She tilted her head, eyes searching mine. “Have you heard anything about Selina Prescott lately? Did she come back to work? Do you know what reall
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