All Chapters of Falling For My Ex-husband's Trillionaire Brother : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

SkylarI hurried after Sebastian, still clutching the untouched Black Card in my hand.After a short walk, Sebastian stopped in front of a uniformed staff member."The jewellery floor," he said simply.The employee straightened instantly."Twelfth floor, sir," she replied politely, gesturing toward a row of glass elevators. "You can use this lift."Sebastian gave a small nod.Without slowing his pace, he looked at me. "Come."I followed him through the polished hallway, past the soft glow of display cases, until we reached the row of glass elevators. One arrived with a soft ding. The doors slid open. Sebastian stepped inside first. I stepped in after him and the doors closed behind us with a quiet hiss. Neither of us spoke. The only sound was the low, steady hum of the elevator as it began to climb. I stared at the glowing numbers above the doors. 567Without realizing it, my fingers tightened around the strap of my handbag.I hated elevators.I had hated them ever since I was

SkylarI found myself having dinner with Sebastian almost every night now.Three weeks had passed since our shopping trip, and somehow, our routine had settled into something almost normal.Dinner together. Brief conversations.The occasional quiet moment where neither of us spoke, yet the silence no longer felt uncomfortable.And for some reason, Lily's words kept echoing in my head.‘You're his first.’I didn't know why those words had affected me so much.Maybe because, for the first time in my life, I felt like I was being treated as someone worth taking care of.Sebastian had bought me clothes without hesitation.He had carried me when I couldn't walk.He had stayed with me when I was trapped in that elevator, calmly talking me through my panic until I could breathe again.Maybe that was why I'd started feeling... special.The thought made my chest flutter.But I immediately pushed it away. I couldn't allow myself to think like that. Because the truth remained unchanged.Our marr

Skylar “Leaving so soon, wife?”I found Sebastian standing there, one hand resting against the roof of the car, his piercing gaze fixed on me.My heart skipped a beat.“What are you doing here?” I asked, genuinely startled.The corner of his mouth lifted. “You didn't say goodbye.”I blinked.“I already gave you what you needed,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm. “I thought you were busy.”His gaze lingered on me for a moment, then he leaned slightly toward the driver.“Unlock the door.”The driver immediately reached for the button.I stared at him in disbelief as he hadn't even waited a second.Sebastian opened the passenger door and held out his hand.“Get down.”I frowned at him. “Why?”“We're going somewhere.”My confusion only deepened. “Where?”Instead of answering, Sebastian reached inside and took my hand, helping me out of the car.The moment my feet touched the ground, I looked up at him.“Where are we going?”He simply stared at me. “I'm taking you to lunch.”Lunch? My

Skylar “Why don't you tell me what got you so riled up today?”For a moment I simply stared at him, my cheeks slowly warming.Had I really been that obvious at the office?I couldn't tell him the reason, he might get the wrong idea and think I felt jealous.“I wasn't riled up,” I lied. Again.Sebastian's eyes remained on me.He looked like he was about to say something, but before he could, a knock sounded at the bedroom door.I blinked then glanced at the clock. It was past 10pm. Who would be knocking at this hour?Sebastian sighed and pushed himself off the bed.“I'll get it.”I watched him walk toward the door.And then, completely against my better judgment, my gaze followed him. He was wearing nothing but a white singlet and a pair of dark trousers.The fabric clung to his broad shoulders, revealing the definition of muscles I hadn't realized were quite that noticeable.I knew Sebastian worked out. But I'd never actually seen him dressed like this.I immediately pressed a palm a

Skylar I blinked and forced myself to stand straight, even though my knees felt strangely weak.The conference room suddenly seemed much larger than it had a few minutes ago.I walked toward the screen, my fingers tightening around the remote.“Good morning, everyone.” My voice sounded steadier than I felt.I clicked the first slide.“Today, I'll be presenting an overview of Blackwood Corporation's current financial position, the areas where we've experienced significant losses, and the steps I believe we can take to stabilize the company.”The first few slides covered the company's recent performance—revenue, operating costs, declining profits, and the unusual financial gaps that had appeared across several departments.I moved through them carefully, explaining each figure instead of simply reading from the screen.“As you can see here, revenue hasn't dropped enough to explain the decline in our overall profits. The bigger issue is the increase in expenses.”I clicked to the next s