บททั้งหมดของ The billionaire's secret vows : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

The morning sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Blackwood Manor, casting golden streaks over the polished wooden floors. For the first time in what felt like forever, there was no tension in the air, no looming threat, no waiting for the next move in a battle they never asked for.Sophia stretched beneath the covers, blinking against the soft light. The space beside her was empty, but the lingering warmth in the sheets told her Adrian hadn’t been gone for long. A quiet sense of peace settled over her, unfamiliar yet welcome.The scent of fresh coffee drifted through the air, luring her from bed. She slipped on a robe and padded down the hallway, her bare feet making no sound against the cool marble floors.In the kitchen, Adrian stood by the stove, flipping pancakes with a surprising ease that made her pause. The sight of him—barefoot, dressed in only sweatpants and a fitted t-shirt, his dark hair slightly mussed—was something she never expected to see."You cook

The moment Adrian slid the sapphire ring onto her finger, Sophia felt the world shift beneath her. The soft glow of lanterns shimmered on the canal's surface, casting golden ripples that mirrored the emotions swelling in her chest.She gazed at the ring—deep blue, like the ocean, like Adrian’s eyes when they were filled with intensity and longing. It was beautiful, but more than that, it was a symbol. Not of obligation, not of contracts or arrangements, but of love—the kind that neither of them had ever dared to believe in before.Adrian cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing away the stray tears that clung to her lashes. “You’re crying,” he murmured.She let out a watery laugh, shaking her head. “I’m happy.”His lips curved, his gaze never wavering from hers. “Good. Because I plan to make you happy for the rest of our lives.”Sophia reached for him, her fingers curling into the lapels of his suit. “You already do.”He kissed her then, slow and deep, as if sealing a vow neither of them

Sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, draping the room in a golden glow. The scent of sea salt and jasmine lingered in the air, mixing with the warmth of the morning.Sophia stirred, her body still wrapped in the lingering traces of last night’s passion. She felt the steady rhythm of Adrian’s heartbeat beneath her cheek, his arm securing her against him as if he feared she might vanish.A slow, satisfied smile curved her lips.This was real.Adrian shifted beneath her, his fingers brushing down her spine in lazy strokes. “Good morning,” he murmured, his voice rough from sleep.Sophia tilted her head up, meeting his gaze. His dark eyes, usually guarded, now held a softness she had never seen before. She reached up, running her fingers through his tousled hair. “Good morning,” she whispered back.Adrian smirked. “You’re still here.”Sophia laughed. “Of course I am.”His grip tightened slightly. “I half expected you to run,” he admitted, his voice laced with something unr

The morning sun cast golden streaks across the bedroom, slipping through the sheer curtains and illuminating the elegant yet intimate space they had shared the night before. Sophia stirred, her body still relaxed from the warmth of Adrian’s embrace. For a moment, the world outside didn’t exist—only the steady rhythm of his breathing, the faint scent of his cologne clinging to the sheets, and the way his arm draped over her possessively, as if even in sleep, he refused to let her go.Then, the sharp vibration of a phone shattered the peaceful morning.Adrian groaned, his face still buried in the pillow, as he blindly reached for his phone. Sophia, still drowsy, watched him with a lazy smile until he suddenly stiffened. His brows furrowed, the sleep clearing from his eyes as he stared at the screen."What is it?" she asked, propping herself up on one elbow.Instead of answering, he turned the phone toward her."Billionaire Adrian Blackwood’s Secret Marriage EXPOSED!"Sophia blinked. She

The cool evening breeze mingled with the soft glow of the city lights as Adrian and Sophia lingered on the terrace. Their laughter from earlier had faded into a gentle quiet, a silence filled with hope and unspoken promises. Still holding each other close, they gazed out over the skyline, where every twinkling light seemed to echo the dreams they now dared to imagine together. For a long moment, neither spoke, letting the serenity wrap around them like a cherished secret. Then Adrian broke the silence, his voice soft but resolute. “You know,” he began, turning to meet her eyes, “I’ve always believed in control—every detail, every move was planned. But with you… everything changed.” Sophia squeezed his hand gently, a smile tugging at her lips. “I’ve never seen you so vulnerable, so real. And it scares me—in the best possible way.” He chuckled, his gaze warm. “I used to think vulnerability was a weakness, something that left you exposed. But now, it’s the only strength I need. I