All Chapters of Flash Marriage To The Billionaire CEO : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter 21 – Doctor’s Orders

The morning light had barely crept through the skyscraper windows of Blackwell Tower when Adrian found himself pacing the length of his office. The city hummed below, a restless machine of traffic and ambition, but his mind was still snagged on something far more intimate than quarterly reports or pending acquisitions. Nine hours. He had slept for nine uninterrupted hours again. For any other man, that was unremarkable. For Adrian Blackwell—the man whose insomnia had ruled his nights for nearly a decade—it was nothing short of shocking. And he hated how easily his thoughts connected the fact to Elena. He set his jaw, reaching for the phone. A secure line buzzed, and within moments a familiar, exasperating voice filled the room. “Blackwell. To what do I owe this early-morning honor?” “Cut the dramatics, James,” Adrian muttered, lowering himself into the leather chair. “I need to ask y

Last Updated : 2025-09-08

Chapter 22 – An Unexpected Ally

Elena stood by the wide glass window of the Blackwell mansion, fiddling with the sleeve of her blouse, her reflection staring nervously back at her. She had been through photo flashes from reporters, cutting whispers at social events, and the suffocating weight of being called the billionaire’s wife — but none of it made her chest tighten quite like Adrian’s casual announcement that morning."We’re having lunch with my mother today."Just like that. No warning. No chance to prepare.Adrian had said it in his usual cool, detached tone as he slipped on his cufflinks, as if he had only mentioned the weather. But for Elena, the words had carried the weight of an exam she hadn’t studied for.The infamous Blackwell matriarch. She had heard about her, of course. Elegant, poised, untouchable. A woman who moved among the city’s power circles with the same ease Adrian commanded boardrooms. Elena imagined her as a woman with eyes sharp enough to slice through diamonds — and her.“You’re thinking

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Chapter 23 – The Call

The mansion was unusually quiet that evening. Adrian had locked himself away in his study, buried in reports and contracts that seemed to multiply by the hour. Elena, on the other hand, had claimed the living room couch as her personal throne. Wrapped in a plush blanket, she scrolled lazily through channels until she found a rom-com and let herself sink into the cushions. It felt strange, this quiet. No flashing cameras. No sharp-tongued socialites. No Adrian hovering with his ice-cold commands. Just her, a bowl of popcorn, and the hum of the television. Her phone buzzed on the coffee table. She frowned. The screen lit up with an unknown number. For a second, she considered ignoring it. But curiosity won. She picked up. “Elena.” The voice on the other end froze her in place. Her spine stiffened, the blanket slipping from her shoulders. It couldn’t be. “Daniel?” she ask

Last Updated : 2025-09-09

Chapter 24 – The Morning Surprise

Elena stirred, her lashes fluttering open as the golden morning light filtered through the massive glass windows. The sheets beside her were cold. She turned lazily, reaching across the bed, only to find the other side empty. Adrian wasn’t there.Not that she cared, of course. Or at least, that was what she told herself as she sat up, running a hand through her tangled hair. If he wanted to brood somewhere else, that was his problem. Their marriage might have been legal on paper, but it wasn’t built on love or morning cuddles.Still… she lingered for half a second on the empty space.Shaking her head, Elena slipped into her bathrobe, tying the sash around her waist. She had planned to take a warm bath before heading downstairs for something light to eat, but her throat felt dry. A glass of warm water first, she decided.Padding softly across the hall, her bare feet brushing against the sleek floor, Elena descended the stairs. The house was qu

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Chapter 25 – Business and Distractions

The morning air in the Blackwell mansion was unusually calm. Sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the marble floors in soft gold. Elena stood in front of the vanity mirror, brushing her hair absentmindedly. Adrian had left shortly after breakfast, a brief kiss to her temple and the faintest smirk still playing on his lips as if he knew exactly how much that shirtless cooking scene had unsettled her.She rolled her eyes at the memory. He’s a billionaire CEO. What’s he doing flipping pancakes in sweatpants like some domestic fantasy?And yet… the image clung stubbornly in her mind. His toned chest, the defined ridges of muscle, the way his hair was damp at the edges as if he’d just showered after working out. She shook her head furiously, muttering to herself.“Focus, Elena. You’re not some swooning teenager.”To distract herself, she pulled open the drawer where she kept her sketchpad. The faint scent of graphite and

Last Updated : 2025-09-10

Chapter 26 – A Billionaire’s Normal Life

The soft hum of morning filtered into the room, carried by the faint chirping of birds that perched in the trees outside the mansion. Elena blinked awake, stretching slightly against the silky sheets. For a brief moment, she thought she had dreamed it—Adrian, still in bed when she drifted to sleep last night. But when she rolled to the side, his arm was draped lazily over his midsection, his eyes already open and watching her with that cool, unreadable gaze of his. “You’re awake,” she murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’ve been awake,” he replied in that deep, velvet tone of his. His hair was tousled, his jaw shadowed with stubble, and for once, he didn’t look like the untouchable CEO who ruled boardrooms. He just looked like a man who hadn’t rushed to escape his own bed. Elena blinked at him. “Don’t you have… whatever scary billionaire things you usually do in the morning? Stocks to crush? Emails to terrorize

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Chapter 27 – The Unexpected Guest

The shower steam still clung to Elena’s skin as she wrapped herself in her robe, toweling her hair quickly before slipping out of the bathroom. Adrian was still inside, his deep voice faintly humming under the spray — a sound so unusual she almost paused to listen. But she shook her head. She needed water, or maybe coffee. Anything to ground her after that morning jog and the way he had carried her on his back like she weighed nothing at all.Her cheeks warmed just remembering it.She padded barefoot down the hallway, her damp hair falling over her shoulders, the silk of her robe brushing against her thighs. The house was quieter than usual. For a moment, she wondered if Marcus or any of the staff were around. She was halfway to the kitchen when voices drifted from the living room.Her steps slowed.And then she saw him.Sitting casually on their ivory sofa, one leg crossed over the other, was a man she had only ever dreamed about se

Last Updated : 2025-09-11

Chapter 28 – Signed and Claimed

The clinking of silverware echoed softly in the Blackwell mansion’s grand dining room. The table was set with an almost ridiculous spread — freshly baked croissants, smoked salmon, imported cheeses, bowls of fruit arranged like art. Elena, who had once been perfectly content with a bowl of cereal, still wasn’t used to meals that looked like they belonged in glossy magazines.Kelvin sat across from her, looking unfairly perfect in a crisp white shirt, sleeves casually rolled up. His charm filled the room effortlessly; he was all easy laughter and magnetic smiles. He complimented the chef, teased Adrian about being too serious, and asked Elena thoughtful questions that made her feel seen in a way she wasn’t expecting.Adrian, on the other hand, was quiet. He cut into his food with sharp precision, gray eyes flicking between them now and then like he was measuring every word, every glance.Elena tried to act normal, but her insides were buzzing. Kelvin C

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Chapter 29 – The Gift

Adrian Blackwell rarely gave gifts. In his world, gifts were meaningless distractions — trinkets that people used to mask guilt or manipulate emotions. He wasn’t interested in such games. If he wanted to reward someone, he gave them promotions, bonuses, stock options. If he wanted to silence someone, he used money or power. That was his language. But with Elena, it was different. He wasn’t sure what it was about her — her fiery defiance, her stubborn independence, or the way she filled the mansion with unpredictable energy — but lately, he found himself wanting to do something for her. Something that wasn’t about control, but about… acknowledgment. So, for the first time in years, Adrian thought of giving a gift. Not flowers. Not jewelry. Those things would only insult her. Elena was not the kind of woman to swoon over diamonds. He called one of his most discreet aides and gave a simple order:

Last Updated : 2025-09-12

Chapter 30 – The Bubbly Tornado

The morning sun streamed lazily through the tall glass windows of the Blackwell mansion. Elena had just finished her light breakfast in the dining room, still secretly thrilled about the luxury car Adrian had gifted her earlier. She refused to admit it out loud, but the thought of him remembering her favorite car — one of only three in the world — made her stomach flutter in ways she didn’t quite understand. She was about to return to her sketchbook upstairs when her phone buzzed loudly on the table. Vanessa. Elena’s heart skipped. She hadn’t seen her best friend in years, not since Vanessa left the country to build her empire as a luxury event planner overseas. The thought alone brought a smile to her lips. Before she could even answer properly, a bubbly voice exploded from the spe

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