All Chapters of Seducing My Own Billionaire Husband: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I stood by the balcony, my eyes glued to the two gentlemen deep in conversation by the garden below.Uncle Nolan had called Jack the other night, inviting us over for this so-called dinner.But I knew it was just a front.Knowing how influential Uncle Nolan was, there was no way he didn’t already know the kind of mess his son was crawling into.“Boys,” Elizabeth groaned beside me, fanning herself dramatically as she followed my gaze. “They love setting aside their ladies whenever business comes up. Which, honestly, I’m glad for because I wouldn’t want to hear any of it.”I turned toward her, both brows lifting when I noticed her outfit.It was normal.And somehow, that made it unusual.She wore a beige sweater tucked into brown tailored shorts paired with white sneakers.From what I remembered, normal outfits had never exactly been Elizabeth’s forte.“Are you hungry?” she asked, offering me a basket of madeleines.I picked one up and lifted it slightly toward her. “Thanks,” I murmured

"You're asking me to resign from my job?" I repeated, staring at him across the breakfast table. "Did I hear you right?"Jack carefully placed his utensils down on the plate. The soft clink echoed through the kitchen before he wiped his mouth with a napkin in complete silence and took a slow sip of his black coffee."Jack, I know you're worried, but you're not seriously going to leave me in this house again doing nothing but rot," I added, still completely stupefied that he brought this up again.He dragged a deep breath through his nose, already looking exhausted before the argument could even begin. "Look, I already know you're going to question it. I already know you're going to argue with me—""Of course I would. You promised not to meddle with the things I want to do, and working actually helps me—""No, no, Lo. Listen to me first," he cut in gently, lifting his palm toward me like he was trying to calm down a wildfire before it spread.I leaned back against my chair, already hat

How do you spell embarrassment? It began with the letter L. As in Lorraine. Me. My name.This morning was supposed to be just another normal day, and somehow, I still managed to make it as troublesome as possible.Sex in a public place. How decent. And I started it. I couldn't believe myself!“Lorraine.” Someone’s voice pulled me back to reality while my brain shamelessly replayed what happened in the parking lot this morning.He was still inside me when I climbed off his lap, and his cum literally dripped down my thighs and stained my skirt.Goodness gracious.How horny was I this morning?“Lorraine?” Arthur chuckled softly, gently nudging my wrist away from the cup. “I think you’re trying to give me diabetes.”My eyes dropped to the coffee in horror when I found too many sugar cubes floating.Shit.“Oh my gosh, Arthur, I—” I face-palmed so hard my elbow bumped the cup, knocking it over completely. Coffee splashed across the carpeted floor. “Oh no!”“Whoa—watch out!” Arthur quickly g

I sat there on the couch with my palm propped under my chin, staring at Jack as he filled me in on everything I missed—everything about going after Douglas.He told me they were close. So close to cornering him that every piece of evidence was already spread across the table. All they had left to do was find the man behind every filthy thing tied to those crimes.Jack and Uncle Nolan's influence in business had pulled this whole thing into something much bigger than a simple hunt.It wasn't just personal anymore. It was becoming a state concern.But for me... I didn't even know when I stopped listening to his endless talk about cases, suspects, and investigations. All I knew was that I got distracted staring at him like he was my favorite scenery.Well... he always had been."And would you mind telling me what you said to Anna?" he suddenly asked, frowning slightly as he closed his laptop. "Why were you both grinning at each other like you were close?"He rubbed a hand over his face,

The sound of the beeping monitor came to my senses first, then the familiar smell of a hospital followed right after.I slowly opened my eyes, feeling like I had just woken up from the longest sleep after surviving an exhausting day.White walls greeted me first, but not just that. A face. That very face I always woke up to.His palm rested against my cheek, thumb brushing dearly against my skin like he needed to make sure I was really awake. He stared at me like he had almost lost me.But the second our eyes met, those ocean eyes smiled before his lips even could."Hey," he greeted softly, dipping his head to press a kiss against my forehead. "How are you feeling?""Surprisingly refreshed?" I answered uncertainly, letting out a small chortle. "What happened?""Aunt Helen said you suddenly looked dizzy, then you lost consciousness," he explained in a hushed tone, his thumb still tracing the line of my cheek. "You scared the shit out of me, baby."My hand flew to my forehead with a gro