Todos os capítulos de Sinful Attraction:My Billionaire Husband And His Best Friend: Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 146

The late afternoon sun was slanting golden and low across the vast, manicured lawn of the university quad. The final seminar of the day had wrapped up, and I was lingering near the main gates, enjoying the pleasant exhaustion that follows a good, demanding session. The air was cool, carrying the faint, earthy scent of autumn leaves, a perfect counterpoint to the intellectual heat of the day.I was thinking about Michael. Seeing him in his element had been a genuinely wonderful experience. Our conversation afterward had settled a chapter of my life with a quiet, powerful finality. The lingering ghosts were gone, replaced by a solid, uncomplicated respect that felt infinitely more valuable than any fleeting, youthful crush.I felt Michael’s happiness for April deeply, and in turn, I felt a serene, unshakable contentment with my own path, my own choice.A sleek, black Mercedes sedan, instantly recognizable even among the expensive vehicles dotting the campus perimeter, pulled up silently

The day after April had spent hours navigating the exquisite chaos of wedding gowns with Alexa, the atmosphere in the Eastwood penthouse was one of settled, blissful normalcy. Michael had returned from the office slightly early, the memory of his recent confession and the impending joy of fatherhood softening the hard edges of his professional life.He found April exactly where he expected her to be: curled up on the expansive, L-shaped sofa in the living room, a massive, antique art book resting precariously on her visibly rounding stomach, a delicate sheen of fatigue visible beneath her usual vibrant energy. The early stages of pregnancy had mellowed her, replacing her relentless drive with a quiet, grateful contentment.Michael shed his jacket and tie with a sigh of relief, walking over to the sofa and settling beside her. He carefully lifted the heavy book and placed it on the coffee table before pulling her gently into his embrace."Long day?" April murmured, turning her head to

The garden was my sanctuary now, even more so than the quiet corners of the house. Two years had passed since the vow renewal, and the late afternoon sun warmed the massive stone terrace where I sat, the scent of late-blooming roses and damp earth a comforting perfume.I was huge. My body, usually neat and compact, was stretched tight and round, a beautiful, unwieldy vessel carrying the culmination of all my dreams. The baby; ours, Calan’s and mine, was due any day now, and I sat back in the deep wicker chair, feeling the intense, slow undulations of a little elbow or a tiny heel pressing against the taut skin of my abdomen.My thoughts were a tapestry of memories, woven together with the golden thread of the past two years.It had been an incredible, overwhelming, and profoundly beautiful journey.The immediate high of the vow renewal had seamlessly transitioned into the dedicated focus of my final year of university. I remembered the sheer, exhilarating relief of my graduation. Cala