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The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife Restlessness
SebastianI held Rose close, her small arms still wrapped around my neck, and listened to the soft tremble in her voice as she pleaded for the man’s release. I didn’t know how to explain everything to a child. I couldn’t tell her that kindness didn’t erase danger, or that broken people could still cause real harm, even if they didn’t mean to. But I also couldn’t ignore the sincerity in her voice, the way she saw him not as a threat but as someone who needed help.So I nodded slowly, still crouched beside her. “Alright, sweetheart. I won’t ask for him to be jailed. But he’ll need help. Therapy, a full diagnosis... all the things that might keep this from happening again. What he did was wrong, even if he didn’t mean to hurt anyone. We have to make sure it doesn’t happen again, for everyone’s safety.”She leaned her head against my shoulder, her voice small but grateful. “Thank you, Daddy.”I smiled and ran my hand gently over her back. “Let’s go home now. Everything’s okay.”We walked
The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife She’s here
SebastianAfter hours of searching, the police finally found Rose. Apparently, a mentally ill man had seen her at the hospital and taken her to his home. During the drive back, one of the officers explained that this man had a history of approaching young girls and luring them away, completely unaware of the fear and confusion he left in his wake.I clenched my jaw, trying to keep my voice steady. “And why hasn’t he been arrested before?”“He has,” the officer replied. “But every time, he gets off with a fine.”“That’s not enough,” I snapped. “He should be in jail. Someone like that... his presence alone could be dangerous for children.”The officer tried to reassure me, saying they were going to take further action this time. He explained that the man wasn’t malicious, just deeply broken. Years ago, he’d lost his daughter in a car accident. She had been his only family, and he survived while she didn’t. After that, his life unraveled.Depression consumed him, cost him his job, and ev
The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife No Exit
SebastianThe hum of the engine was the only sound in the car as we crawled through traffic that refused to budge. I could feel the tension radiating off Smith even without seeing him—his foot tapped nervously on the floorboard, fingers drumming against the steering wheel like he was trying to will the cars ahead to disappear.He cleared his throat, hesitant. “Sir… it looks like we’re stuck. There’s a pretty bad jam up ahead. Might take a while.”I leaned my head against the cool glass of the window and let out a sharp breath. “Perfect,” I muttered. The timing couldn’t be worse. My nerves were already shot, and now this—trapped, helpless, and still too far from where I needed to be. I hated this feeling.Minutes dragged.I shifted in my seat, adjusting my blazer as if that would make the weight on my chest lighter. I tried to focus, tried to silence the unease crawling up my spine. Then, my phone buzzed in my pocket. The voice prompt echoed through the speaker.Incoming call from Amel
The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife Blind Or Not
SebastianThe moment Amelia and Rose walked out, my heart felt heavier than usual, though I didn't show it. I waited a few seconds after the door clicked shut, and then I stood up with urgency, almost knocking the chair backward. I had to move quickly.My hand moved across the table, fumbling, skimming past a coaster, my keys, a half-finished bottle of water… then finally my phone. Damn it. So much for being blind. I hated how something as simple as grabbing a phone could cost precious seconds. But once it was in my hand, I didn’t hesitate.“Hey Siri,” I said, trying to keep my tone steady. “Call… the Inspector of Police.”There was a short pause. Then Siri responded, “Calling Inspector of Police.”The phone rang once… twice. Then a click.“Sir!” the voice came through, cheerful, almost too enthusiastic for the weight sitting on my chest. “Sir, is everything alright?”“Victor,” I said sharply, leaning against the table as though that might steady the quaking inside me. “I need your he
The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife Where is Rose?
Amelia“You… you married Hawkins’ son?” my father said, his voice trembling slightly, like the words themselves pained him.My face fell. The change in his tone was so clear, it made my heart skip a beat. I stared at him, trying to read his expression. “Is something wrong, Dad?” I asked cautiously. “And yes… yes, I did marry him. Sebastian Hawkins. What’s going on?”Before he could say anything more, I instinctively turned to Rose, and I caught the look on her face. Her expression had changed completely. She looked scared… and sad. And really, a child her age shouldn’t be hearing conversations that felt so heavy and strange.I crouched beside her. “Rose, come with me,” I said gently, brushing her cheek. “Why don’t you excuse me and Grandpa for a bit, hmm?”She nodded slowly, though her eyes still carried that shadow of worry. I held her hand and led her out of the room, down the hallway until we reached one of the benches.“Sit here, baby,” I told her softly. “Stay right here. Don’t m
The Billionaire’s Pretty Wife My Amelia, My Rose.
AmeliaI stood up quickly, nearly dropping my phone. “My dad just woke up,” I said, still half in disbelief. “Gosh… I can’t believe I haven’t visited him at all since he continued dialysis. I’m a bad daughter.”“But you’re the best mother,” Rose said with a sweet smile, her small voice full of warmth. “You’ve been here for me every day!”I smiled down at her, brushing my fingers gently through her soft hair. “I’m glad,” I whispered. Then I turned toward Sebastian, who, oddly, wasn’t even facing us. He looked like he was lost in his thoughts, his brows faintly creased.“Sebastian?” I called softly.He turned his head immediately, though his blind gaze hovered somewhere below my face. “I want to see my father,” I said quietly, moving closer. “He’s awake now. If you’re done with your work, how about we go together?”He sighed and stood slowly, dusting his trousers like he needed the motion to gather himself. “You two can leave first,” he said after a pause. “There's somewhere I need to b
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