All Chapters of Something In Between Love : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

CHAPTER 80Sophia “Let's date,” I blurted out. Theo rolled his eyes, “I'd be a psychopath to date my sister,” he replied in a bored tone. Knowing full well his insistence on my place as his sister would tick me off.“As far as I'm concerned, we're not related,” I said through clenched teeth. “I've lived here my whole life, I'm practically your brother.” “Stop being childish, I'm being serious.” “That's my line,” he deadpanned. “I swear you're as stubborn as a mule.” I groaned. Somehow I coaxed him to bring some documents to my room for me to sign. They were useless without my signature that's why he complied. Finally, our clothing line designs were to be launched soon. It was something important for both of us. We've been working together since my Father insisted in his will that Theo train me. Theo somehow feels obligated to my Father and Sebastian is why succumbing to me was hard for him. But I don't want to lose a good man because of my Father and brother. Not when I have

CHAPTER 83 EmilyBeth insisted we have a girl's day out for her big engagement party coming up in two days, she said we needed a much overdue manicure and a change of hairstyle. I didn't want to get out of bed because of the morning sickness but I didn't want Sebastian to suspect anything either–even though he was already becoming worried about my sudden laziness to get out of bed, but I brushed him off every time with the usual ‘it's just work stress’ and he lets it go. I didn't want to go with Beth but he insisted I go. He said the fresh air would do me good. So here I am in an overpriced and overly decorated salon with someone poking my nails in the guise of pedicure. “So, bride-to-be, how are you feeling?” My voice danced with excitement. “Exhausted but excited,” she wiggled her shoulders in a weird happy dance. Her face glowed with pure joy. “You're finally marrying Richie, how time flies.” “I know right.” She agrees wistfully. “As if it wasn't just yesterday he chased

CHAPTER 85Emily “You make me happy.” My heart skipped a beat as he walked towards me, pulled me into his arms, and buried his nose in the hollow of my neck. I've always dreamt of having a home and now I've found it, Sebastian is home to me. “Thank you for saying that and don't you ever forget I love you,” he sniffed.“Never,” I mumbled and he laughed. He delicately cupped my cheek with a look of pure adoration in his eyes.“Listen to me real good, later on–much later, if I happen to be a source of despair in your life, promise me you'll be happy regardless,” his eyes wide with hope.But I wasn't listening, I couldn't. I want to come clean, there was no reason to doubt Sebastian's love for me anymore. “Sebastian, I have something to tell you,” I blurt out. “Yeah? What is it?” His full attention is on me. I backed away from his arms. He frowned at my actions. “What's wrong? Do you feel unwell?” “Sebastian, I'm sorry,” I sobbed. “My God, Emilia, you're scaring the crap out of

CHAPTER 87EmilyI stood beside Sebastian at Richie's Cafe, where Beth's engagement party was being held. He looked handsome in his suit, but his eyes seemed distant. He hugged Beth and ordered Sam to bring in the gifts we brought from the car.The party was in full swing, Lydia and Beth's parents were in a deep conversation at the corner of the room with tall glasses of colorful drinks in hand. The Cafe looked different. I wondered if it was Richie's. Beth approached us in an armless wine-colored cocktail dress that flowed behind her like water flowing in a stream. Her hair was in an updo and her lips were painted red. She looked fabulous. Then again, Beth always had an out-of-this-world beauty. “You both look hotter than us!” Beth pouts. “We wouldn't dare," Sebastian replied with a smirk. His eyes twinkled when they met mine. I felt a flutter in my chest. His smile held a mixture of sadness and longing.“Well if it isn't Sebastian Crest trying to steal the show,” Richie said. He

CHAPTER 89Theodore “What are you doing here?” Anger dripped in her tone. But, if it's the only reaction I get, I'll take it. I ignored her and walked further into the room, though my heart was about to jump out of my chest. After three days of contemplating and debating whether to visit her or not, I finally mustered up the courage and came. At first, I wondered if it was right for me to harbor such feelings toward her, but then I convinced myself that it was probably because I had gotten used to her presence, and that's why I was unable to get her out of my head. Now here I was, in her room, surrounded by her soothing scent and her pretty eyes drilling into my skin. “To watch over you,” I replied.I sat on the couch– a good distance from her bed to keep myself from running to her side. I crossed my legs. “Does it hurt?” I asked in a soft voice. She had gauze on her wrist and eye bags under her eyes; she looked terrible.“Not more than my heart, no,” she retorts in a harsh