All Chapters of Forbidden Love wtih my Ex-Husband's Billionaire Brother: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

♥༺Giselle༻♥Ever since we found out I was carrying triplets, I got to see a whole new side of Joseph that made my heart melt every single day.He had always spoiled me rotten, but now he treated me like I was the most fragile, precious thing on the planet.I couldn’t do anything without him worrying himself half to death.The first time I tried to slip into the kitchen to make breakfast, he practically chased me out like I was committing a crime.“Cooking means standing for way too long,” he said, his brows knitting together with that adorable protective look as he gently took the spatula right out of my hand.“The babies need their mom resting, not playing chef in here.”I couldn’t help bursting out laughing. “Jo, I’m pregnant, not sick.”He just folded his arms, totally unconvinced. “And that’s exactly why you shouldn’t be overworking yourself, sweetheart, not even a little.”No matter how much I argued or tried to reason with him, he always had another excuse ready. Groceries? Too

♥༺Jefferey༻♥Even though it wasn’t my wedding, I swear I felt like the happiest guy in the whole damn room. Today was Joseph’s big day. My best friend was finally marrying the woman he’d loved for years, and out of everyone in our circle, he’d picked me to stand right beside him as his best man. That meant more to me than I could ever put into words. Sure, we had plenty of other close friends, but life had pulled everyone in different directions over the years. Careers, marriages, and businesses had scattered us all across the globe. The second Joseph announced the wedding, though, every single one of them booked flights straight back to New York. Nobody wanted to miss this.Joseph wanted everyone close, but he also refused to let the penthouse get too crowded with Giselle pregnant with triplets. Her comfort came before everything else. So instead of packing the place full of guests, he reserved luxury suites at one of Manhattan’s finest hotels for the rest of the guys. Only Esth

♥༺Kennedy༻♥Watching Giselle walk down the aisle felt strangely peaceful. She looked absolutely stunning, like she had stepped right out of a dream.For a brief second, old memories tried to pull me back in, but I didn’t let them win. She wasn’t mine anymore—she hadn’t been for a long time. Instead of the bitterness I used to feel, I found myself smiling with real, genuine happiness for her.She might not be my wife anymore, but she was still my sister-in-law, and I was proud to call her family. As she made her way toward Joseph, every guest in the grand Manhattan ballroom rose to their feet.The smile on her face was impossible to miss, bright, warm, and so full of pure joy that it spread through the entire room like sunshine.Even people who barely knew her couldn’t help smiling back. She deserved every bit of this happiness shining in her eyes.I watched her reach the altar where Joseph stood waiting. The way my brother looked at her made my chest tighten—he loved her so deeply the

♥༺Giselle༻♥“Congratulations, Gigi.”The familiar voice pulled me right out of my swirling thoughts. I turned just as Cynthia walked over after Joseph had disappeared with Jefferey to change into another tuxedo.“Thank you.” I smiled warmly at her, expecting nothing more than a few kind words to brighten the moment.Instead, she wrapped her arms around me in a full, genuine hug. I froze completely. For a second, my mind went totally blank because this was the very first time Cynthia had ever hugged me.The warmth in her embrace felt so real and heartfelt that I didn’t quite know what to do with it. My heart squeezed tight inside my chest as I slowly returned the hug, still trying to wrap my head around this beautiful, unexpected moment.When she finally let me go, I barely had time to catch my breath before another pair of strong, comforting arms pulled me close.“Gigi, you’re the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen.”It was my father-in-law. Josiah Macmillan held me tightly for a lon

♥༺Giselle༻♥I never thought life could feel this full, but every time I figured I’d hit the peak of happiness, Joseph blew right past it like it was nothing.Our wedding had been straight-up lavish, the kind of day that still made my heart race when I replayed it in my head.And now this honeymoon? He’d turned it into something out of a dream, all soft island breezes, endless blue water, and him looking at me like I was the only thing that mattered.The more I soaked it in, the deeper my gratitude sank into my bones. Joseph had money, looks that could stop traffic on Fifth Avenue, and a sharp mind that closed deals before most people finished their coffee.He could’ve picked anyone. Yet here he was, choosing me, his little brother’s ex. I still didn’t get how I’d won the damn lottery, but one thing I knew for sure: I’d love this man until my last breath.“Jo, I swear nothing’s ever gonna come between us,” I whispered, my voice thick with feeling. “I trust you completely. With everythi