All Chapters of The Husband Who Fell in Love With Me Twice : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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What Is Love Even About?

SELENE I hadn't been back there in years. Not because I couldn’t,but because I didn't know what I was supposed to feel when I did. Grief was a strange thing like that. It didn’t leave. It just... settled. Quietly. Patiently. Waiting. And now, standing here, knowing I was about to face it again, I wasn’t sure I was ready. "Selene." I turned at the sound of my name. Sebastian stood by the door, watching me in that unreadable way of his. Like he could see more than I was saying. "Are you okay?" he asked. I opened my mouth to answer. Paused. Then nodded. "Yeah," I said. But even to my own ears, it didn’t sound convincing. I reached for my handbag and walked toward him, forcing a small smile onto my lips. He was dressed casually, nothing overly refined, but somehow, on him, it still looked effortlessly put together. Like everything he wore carried a kind of elegance. Honestly, models should be grateful

I Was Already Moving

SEBASTIAN The air turned colder, and so did my expression when my phone lit up for the second time. I had already rejected the call once, but my father was not a man who accepted refusal, not from his business partners and certainly not from his son. I silenced it and glanced back at Selene as we walked toward the car. "You should take that," she said softly, her eyes searching mine."It can wait," I replied, even though we both knew it could not. The phone rang again. "Go," she said, her voice quieter now. Her hand rested briefly on my arm before she withdrew it. "He wouldn’t call if it wasn’t urgent. I’ll be right here." I hesitated, my gaze drifting past her to the rows of headstones behind. The phone continued ringing. "I’ll be right back." I stepped away, moving toward the edge before finally answering the call. "Where are you?" I exhaled quietly. "I’m out." "You missed a call with the board this morning," my father said. "And now I

Then I'm Yours For The Rest Of The Night

SELENE/ SEBASTIAN Astonished didn't even begin to cover what I felt when Sebastian asked about the places I used to go as a child. I would never have imagined bringing him here. Back to the neighborhood I grew up in. Back to the small stall where my mother and I used to buy churros like it was the highlight of our day. It felt unreal. Like I had stepped into a memory and somehow pulled him into it with me. Not long ago, he could barely stand me. The distance between us had been clear, deliberate. And now, he was the one asking about me. About what made me happy. It didn't make sense. And yet, here we were. I felt it then. That quiet, rising warmth in my chest. The kind I had learned to ignore, to push aside before it could grow into something dangerous. But this time, it stayed. And God, I didn't know if I had the right to be this excited. To be this... happy. Not when I was still hiding the truth from him. But I decided to pus

If This Wasn't Love... Then I don't know What The Hell Was

SEBASTIAN Maybe I shouldn't have said it. Maybe I shouldn't have taken the challenge. Winning a five-dollar stuffed bear should not have been this difficult. I had closed deals worth millions with less resistance than this ridiculous machine was giving me. And yet, here I was. Losing. Again. My jaw clenched slightly as the claw descended, caught the edge of the bear, and then slipped. It dropped back into the pile like it had been mocking me all along. Beside me, Selene tried to hold it in. She pressed her lips together, shoulders trembling just slightly, but the laughter still slipped through in quiet bursts. I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. This was humiliating. Worse, it was happening right in front of her. But the more I failed, the more something in me refused to let it go. I couldn’t walk away. Not after everything I had said. I dropped the twentieth token into the slot. My jaw set so tight that it felt l

A Souvenir

SELENE I had expected him to be smug. I had expected a sharp remark about how a "Kingsley" always wins in the end, even if it cost him fifty dollars and his dignity. But when I turned to him, the air between us didn't feel like a game anymore. The arcade was a cacophony of electronic pings and shouting kids, but as Sebastian stepped closer, the noise bled into a dull hum. He didn’t say a word. He just reached out, his large hands framing my face with a gentleness that made my heart stutter. His palms were warm, the skin slightly rough against my cheeks, and for a heartbeat, I couldn't move. Then he leaned down. The kiss wasn’t the dominant, possessive claim I had grown used to. It was slow. It was impossibly soft. It felt like an apology and a confession all wrapped into one. It was the kiss of a man who had spent the last hour bargaining with luck just to see me smile, and now that he had me, he was afraid I might break if he pressed too hard

Two Ghosts Of Who We Used To Be

ASHLEY "I like you, Jordan."The words wouldn’t leave me alone. They echoed in my head all day, replaying over and over until I wished I could take them back, swallow them before they ever reached him. I wanted to scream. Wanted to shake myself and ask what I had been thinking. Why did I say it? I had spent years perfecting the art of the "cool girl". The one who didn't catch feelings, the one who was fine with 2:00 a.m. texts and secret hotel rooms. The one who didn’t wait, didn’t hope, didn’t expect anything beyond what was given. And in one moment, I ruined it. I handed him everything. As if saying it would change anything. As if it would make him see me differently. As if it would make him reconsider whatever it was we had been pretending to be. But he hadn’t said anything. Not even a word. Maybe he couldn’t. Maybe I had caught him off guard. Maybe he never imagined I would be the one to fall first. I had seen it

That's An Order

SELENE I should have felt satisfied after what Sebastian's mouth had done to me. After the way he’d made me see stars and reduced my bones to liquid. I should have been calm. But I wasn't. If anything, it only made it worse. The feeling lingered, like something had been awakened in me and refused to settle. My body ached with a raw, pulsing need that made the arcade booth feel like a mere appetizer. I had never wanted anyone like this before. It was as if I’d spent my entire life in a dark room and Sebastian had just turned on the lights; now that I’d tasted the sin of him, I was terrified of the hunger. Even now, my core still throbbed, craving a brand of attention only he could provide. And it didn’t help that he draped his jacket over me. His scent wrapped around me, settling into my senses in a way that made it harder to think clearly. When he reached for my hand as he drove, I held on tighter than I meant to, our fingers slipping together.

A Slave To My Every Whim

SELENE I gave the order, and he obeyed without hesitation. His fingers found the tucked edge of the towel, pulling it loose in one smooth motion. The fabric slipped away, falling softly to the floor at my feet. For a brief moment, the room went still. The only sound was the sharp, uneven breath he drew in. But he didn’t touch me. Instead, he reached for my hand. His gaze held mine as he brought my knuckles to his lips, drawing my fingers between them. The brush of his tongue against my skin sent a shiver through me. I looked up at him, and he saw the invitation. His fingers threaded into my damp hair as he tilted my head back. When his mouth met mine, it wasn’t gentle. It was a collision, sudden and consuming. His tongue moved against mine, carrying the same dark, restless hunger we had been holding back all night. He didn’t stay there long. His lips trailed downward, brushing along my jaw before settling at the hollow of my neck, then lower to my

You Let Me Believe We Had Something Real Behind Us

SELENE The air in the room felt too heavy, like it had thickened around us, pressing against my lungs with every breath. Sebastian was rigid above me, every muscle drawn tight with a strain that looked almost painful to hold. He was right there, on the edge of something neither of us could undo. His eyes searched mine, intense, demanding, like he was trying to pull the truth out of me without words. A truth I wasn't ready to give. "Please," I whispered again, the word barely more than a breath. His reaction was immediate. His eyes shut, his head dipping slightly as a low, restrained groan escaped him—raw, conflicted, and far too human for a man like him. My fingers threaded into his hair, gripping just enough to pull him closer until his breath brushed against my lips. I didn’t give him time to think. Didn't give him space to retreat. I arched my hips, urging him deeper, making him feel the way my body was finally molding to his. A strangled sound b

The Only Anchor I Had In a World That Made No Sense

SEBASTIAN She was still trembling when I pulled away. Not from the aftermath of what we’d done, that part I understood. This was different. Her hands shook where they clutched the sheets, her breathing uneven, like she hadn’t fully come back to herself. It shouldn’t have affected me. But it did. I stayed where I was, watching her try to steady herself, like control was something she could force back into place. The silence stretched between us. And despite everything, despite the anger still coiled in my chest, her words wouldn’t stop echoing. You didn’t see me back then. You didn’t touch me. I wanted this version of you to love me first. "Did I hurt you?" I asked at last. My voice came out lower than I intended. Her eyes lifted to mine and in that single look, I saw more than I wanted to. Still, I held my ground. "I need you to answer me honestly, Selene," I said, forcing steadiness into my tone, even as something tightened i

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