Accidental Billionaire’s Bride: His Sinful Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

"Celine, I didn't," he said, his voice hoarse with emotion.Celine’s shoulders slumped in relief, her entire body shuddering with relief. "Why is Zelda doing this?" she asked, her voice trembling with frustration and disbelief."I don't want to be locked up, Celine. I miss you," Ermanno pleaded. "And I need you."Celine swallowed hard, her eyes brimming with tears.Ermanno's hands were like a refuge, a sanctuary in the midst of chaos. "I'll be back with you soon, okay?" he said softly.“I didn’t rape Zelda, please believe me…”Celine’s heart ached, but she managed a half-smile, her mind still whirling with doubt and confusion. "I believe you," she whispered, desperately wanting to trust him."Good," Ermanno said. "But I need you to be careful when you go out. Neo will always follow you. I need to protect you from harm.""Noted, sir," Celine replied with a hint of mischief, glancing down at their intertwined hands. "I'm sorry to have dragged you into my crazy world, but I promise you,

In the dreary confines of the waiting room, Oliver sat with bated breath, his eyes fixed on the door, eagerly awaiting Ermanno's arrival. When Ermanno finally emerged, his face was a portrait of exhaustion, his frown lines speaking volumes of the burden he bore.Oliver couldn't resist teasing his friend. "You look like you need a makeover, Ermanno," he quipped with a lopsided grin.Ermanno managed a weak chuckle, settling into the seat opposite Oliver.Ermanno rubbed a hand across his face, trying to wipe away the fatigue that clung to him like a second skin. "I suppose I do look a little rough around the edges," he admitted, his voice worn and gravelly."I don't envy you, my friend. This can't be easy for you," Oliver said, his expression turning serious.Ermanno's sharp tone cut through the air like a knife. "Get to the point, Oliver," he snapped, his eyes narrowing as he leaned back in his seat.Oliver's demeanor shifted, his expression becoming solemn. "It's about Celine."The men

Celine paced the familiar confines of their home, her nerves thrumming with anticipation. The hours seemed to drag on, each minute a lifetime as she waited for Ermanno's return. But she held fast to her joy, the knowledge that he was finally coming home after all this time a buoyant beacon in the darkness.With a careful hand and a heart full of love, Celine had crafted a celebratory welcome, her decorations a loving tapestry of 'Welcome Home' signs and balloons. She grinned as she admired her handiwork, each flourish a testament to her devotion.“He is going to love this.”The clock ticked away, each minute a creeping reminder of Ermanno's absence. With the evening sky darkening, Celine's worry edged closer to the surface, and she dialed Oliver's number, seeking solace in an answer."Oliver, do you know when he's going to get back?" Celine's voice betrayed the weight of her anxiety."Not really, Celine," Oliver replied. "He said he's busy for now, but he should be home soon.""Alrigh

"I missed you so fucking much," Ermanno growled, his words dripping with hunger and desire as he scooped Celine into his arms. Her slight frame was engulfed by his muscled body, his strength a tantalizing promise of the passion to come."I missed you too," Celine breathed, her voice a symphony of need.Ermanno's lips found hers, a velvet dance of tongues and teeth. He kissed her like a man possessed, his hunger insatiable, coaxing moans from her as he explored the soft flesh of her lips, teasing and tantalizing her.Ermanno groaned, his fingers dancing over Celine's curves like a conductor commanding an orchestra. "God, I've missed kissing these lips," he panted, his words lost in the feverish rhythm of their embrace.Celine moaned, her body aflame with want. "I want you," she whispered, her voice a siren's song.Ermanno's eyes darkened with desire, a savage heat burning in his gaze. "You have no idea how much I want you too, Babe," he rasped, his hands coaxing moans from her with eve

"So, what's it going to be?" Alessandro sneered, his smugness like a physical presence in the room. "You're going to shoot your father?"Ermanno's gaze was as sharp as glass, his voice hard as steel. "You were never a father figure to me," he said, his words cutting deep. "You were a beast, nothing more."Alessandro laughed, a cold, humorless sound. "Nonsense! At least you turned out well.”"You're a billionaire, with companies all over the world, multiple enemies," Alessandro continued, his smile growing wider. "And you've got the beautiful lady by your side. If you ask me, I'd say I did you a favor.”"I love the way you think, you're a gaslighter," Ermanno hissed, venom in his voice. "No wonder Mom stuck with you after all the abuse."Alessandro's smirk grew wider, a predator's grin. "Your mother loves me. That's why she stayed."Ermanno glanced around the room, taking in the tense atmosphere and the armed men on both sides. His own personal sniper stood at the ready, waiting for th