Mr. Billionaire Claims Me Back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Lilian POV After such a special night with the kids, my mind was full of sweet memories, but my exhausted body was asking for rest. Even so, there was something stronger than tiredness: the desire to be close to Jensen. I didn't want to sleep alone that night. I wanted to feel the comfort of his arms around me, especially after a day full of emotions. Furthermore, I left the bathroom with my bathrobe on and my hair, still damp, falling over my shoulders. I walked with silent steps to Jensen's room. The hallway was dark and silent, except for the faint hum of the heaters and the muffled sound of the wind outside. A shiver ran through my body, but it quickly dissipated as I thought about how much I wanted to be close to him. I took a deep breath, hesitant for a brief second, and knocked lightly on the door, as if the gesture also needed to be careful, not just the intention. When Jensen opened it, that soft smile that always comforted me appeared on his face. His tired but warm eye

Lilian POV The weekend had been perfect. Spending time with my family, without worries or commitments, brought a sense of peace that I hadn't felt in a long time. Seeing the kids playing around the house, sitting with Jensen on the couch to watch movies, sharing laughter and quiet moments — it all felt as it should be. It was almost as if we lived in a bubble of happiness, away from everything, enjoying every second. However, even with all the calm, I couldn't help but take a look at social media during some moments when the house was quieter. The opening of my studio had been a landmark event, and I was curious to know how things were being received. And to my surprise — or perhaps relief — everything seemed to be going very well. Publications about the event were full of praise. Photos of the space, my latest collections, and even the little details I had planned with so much care were everywhere. The local media was full of good words, describing the studio as a sophisticate

Lilian POV That night, after a long and tiring day of work, I had already finished everything I needed to when Jensen showed up to pick me up. Seeing him leaning casually against the side of the car, a relaxed smile on his face, my heart skipped a beat. “Hi, Lilian!” he said, with that smile that had the power to light up any room. “Hi, Jensen!” I replied, trying to hide the joy I felt at seeing him. He hugged me, and the warmth of his body was comforting. It was good to know that, even with everything that had happened, there was still this connection between us. His perfume, that woody scent that I liked so much, enveloped me, bringing back pleasant memories. When I got in the car, I noticed that the route was different. Instead of heading straight home, Jensen took a path I didn't recognize. “Where are we going?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. “Trust me,” he replied, with a twinkle in his eye. The path seemed longer than usual, but the anxiety and anticipation made th

Lilian POV The afternoon was sunny, perfect for a shopping trip. I was excited, not only for the opportunity to renew my wardrobe, but also for the anticipation of the trip to Europe that was beginning to take shape in my mind. After long conversations with April, I finally managed to convince her to join us in Italy. The idea of exploring the historic streets of Rome, diving into the gorgeous beaches, and enjoying authentic Italian cuisine together was simply irresistible. “I still can't believe you convinced me to go, Lilian. Italy, my God!” April exclaimed as she looked into the windows of an elegant store. “It's a dream! But to be honest, I don’t know if I can afford it right now.” “Don't worry about it,” I replied with a calm smile. “Jensen is paying for everything. He was super excited about the idea of going on an adventure with family and friends. He practically gave me no choice! Now it's just for you to enjoy." April laughed, her excitement spreading around us. “He is

Lilian POV I settled into the comfortable seat of Jensen's jet, feeling a mixture of excitement and tranquility. We were all there — me, Jensen, the triplets, nanny Sadie, April and Philip — ready for a trip that was already getting off to a lively start. It was impossible not to smile when seeing the enthusiasm of Ruby, Rory and Ryan, who explored every corner like little adventurers exploring space. Ruby was the first to approach, holding a headset with curious eyes. “Mommy, the plane plays music!” she said, with an excited smile. “Oh, really?” I asked, feigning surprise. “Show me how you know how to use this, DJ Ruby.” She settled down next to me and put the phone to my ear with her still clumsy hands. With a touch of the control panel, a gentle melody filled my ears. “See, mom? Now you’re on my radio.” “It’s a very chic radio station, my favorite DJ!” I replied, stroking her hair as she smiled contentedly. On the other side, Rory and Ryan were busy fiddling with the seat