All Chapters of Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place: Chapter 221 - Chapter 223

Natasha’s POV.Morning light spilled gently across the curtains, painting the room in a soft gold, but it did little to ease the heaviness pressing on my chest. I lay still beside Sylvester, listening to the slow, steady rhythm of his breathing. He had fallen asleep only a few hours ago after spending most of the night downstairs, probably rereading the reports Max had left him.I turned my head toward him. His face was calm, but there was something in the tightness of his jaw that never truly relaxed anymore. Even in sleep, he was still in battle mode—always planning, always preparing. And now, with the mention of Josh’s involvement, I knew what that meant. He wouldn’t rest until he found out the truth.That thought alone unsettled me.Henry’s name had always carried a shadow over our lives. It wasn’t just another criminal on Sylvester’s radar—it was personal. The kind of personal that made him forget to eat, forget to sleep, forget that there was a home and a family waiting for him

Natasha’s POV.The next day, I sat at the dressing table, watching my reflection while Sylvester paced the room behind me. He had barely said a word since breakfast. His face looked pale, his eyes distant, and his jaw was set in that quiet way that always meant he was fighting against his own thoughts.On the table lay a small box filled with the things Max had brought—tiny recording devices, a necklace, earrings, and a ring that looked simple enough to belong to me. Sylvester reached for the necklace, his hands steady but his voice low when he spoke.“This one records everything within five meters,” he said. “The microphone’s inside the pendant. Don’t touch it once you wear it, not even for a second. If it stops working, Max will alert me immediately.”I nodded, my fingers brushing over the small silver chain before he took it from me and clasped it around my neck. His fingers lingered for a moment longer than necessary, then fell away.“Does it feel too heavy?” he asked.“It’s fine,