Semua Bab The Billionaire's Irresistible Touch: Bab 61 - Bab 70

SIENNA’S POV He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Have I ever told you that you've changed me?"​I nodded with a small smile. My heart started to hammer against my ribs. It was one thing to act like a couple in front of the world, but here, behind closed doors, it felt different.​He reached up and cupped my face with his hand. His palm was warm, and I found myself leaning into his touch without thinking. I stared into his eyes, trying to figure out what was on his mind.​"I've spent years making sure I was untouchable," he said quietly. "I never thought I’d see the day where I’d let someone see me like this—so vulnerable."​I swallowed hard. I was getting too immersed in every word he said. It was becoming beyond my control. No matter how hard I tried to brush it off and not believe it, my heart felt like it was real. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't.​"You have to stay with me," he said, his gaze lingering on my lips for a second too long. "I want you by my sid

SIENNA’S POV The rest of the meal passed in a much more peaceful silence. Victor and his wife finally shut up, looking like they had been thoroughly humbled. Grandma basically carried the vibes, keeping things light with old stories that actually made me laugh.After dinner, we all retired to our respective rooms. Kieran and I walked back to our room in silence.Once we were inside, Kieran turned to me, his eyes softening. "You were incredible down there," he said, his voice low. "I’ve dealt with Victor’s backhanded comments my entire life, but I’ve never seen anyone read him for filth like that. Especially not while smiling the whole time."​I leaned back against the dresser, finally feeling the post-argument adrenaline start to crash. "He’s a bully, Kieran. And I don’t do bullies."​He stepped into my space, his shadow completely swallowing me up. "It was more than that. You defended me like... like you actually meant it."​I looked up at him, my heart doing that glitchy thing aga

KIERAN’S POV​I slowly let her slide down until her feet hit the tile. I didn't want to let go. My hands lingered on her waist, and for a second, I just watched the water wash the steam off her skin. That "quickie" wasn't just a physical release; it felt like a collision.​"We are so dead," she panted, wiping water from her face.​"Probably," I rasped, finally reaching for the handle to turn the water off.​The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the sound of our breathing. And the worst part? I would do it again in a heartbeat, if she would let me.​Sienna playfully hit me on the chest like she knew exactly what I was thinking. "We need to hurry. For real this time."​We dried off and started getting dressed. The room was still thick with steam, making everything feel like a blur.​"I need help," she muttered. She was standing in front of the mirror, struggling with a zipper that wouldn't budge.​I walked up behind her. The dress was short, with a low-cut back that showed

SIENNA’S POV That smile from Victor was devilish. It was technically a smile, but it carried a kind of darkness that made my skin crawl. It felt like a warning, like he was already two steps ahead of a game we didn't even know we were playing.​Beside me, Kieran didn’t seem to notice—or maybe he just didn't care. His focus was entirely on me.​Under the table, his fingers moved higher up my thigh. I could feel every single path his touch took, the heat of his skin seeping through my bare skin. He was just casually caressing me, acting like we were just having a normal breakfast, but it was doing so much more to me than he realized.​My heart was thudding against my ribs, and it was getting harder to keep my breathing steady. Every time his thumb brushed a little higher, a spark shot through me, making it impossible to focus on anything else.Vanessa cleared her throat as she shoved her gift box closer to Grandma. "Grandma, why don't you open my gift? I hope you like this. It’s a cus

SIENNA'S POVIt was Chloe. "Hello." She offered a smile, but it remained fixed and hollow, never reaching her eyes."Hi." I smiled back awkwardly, craning my neck, checking the shadows of the empty hallway. "What are you doing here, Chloe?"​"Look, I know my parents don’t like you. Or my Uncle. And trust me, they didn't send me. I came on my own."​I leaned against the doorframe, watching her. "And...?"​"Can we talk inside? Please." She was trembling, her eyes darting back toward the stairs. "I don't want my mom to see me here."​I stepped back, pulling the door open just enough for her to slip through. She hurried inside, and I clicked the lock behind her. She looked tiny in the center of the room, her fingers twisting the hem of her oversized sweater until the wool was stretched thin.​"Chloe? What’s going on?"​"I’ve always liked you, Sienna," she said, the words coming out in a breathless rush. "Since the first day you walked in. I love... I love how you don't let my parents pu