All Chapters of Falling For My Ex-husband's Trillionaire Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Skylar Sebastian’s lips captured mine in a searing kiss. He kissed me so deeply hot and passionately that I couldn’t think of anything else. Nothing else mattered—not the contract, nothing. He kissed me so hard, like he’d been wanting to do it for the longest time. And I didn’t hold back either. He pulled me close around the waist, his tongue finding its way into my mouth as our tongues played with each other. I felt this immense heat, and it felt like the world wasn’t there, just us. Then his hand reached around my waist, pulling me even closer as he pulled away from my mouth, trailing down to my neck. I moaned softly—And gasped as I woke up to someone gently tapping me.I blinked, pain and embarrassment hitting me at once. I had fallen asleep at school, and to make it worse, I was having that dream. Ever since Sebastian kissed me last night, I couldn’t get it off my mind.I had spent most of the night lying awake, replaying the moment over and over while Sebastian slept peacefu

Skylar I kept my gaze on Claire as I gave her an apologetic look.“I’m really not sure I want to,” It had been two weeks since I’d met Claire and Evelyn at school, and somehow, we had already fallen into a comfortable routine. We usually had lunch together at the canteen, studied between classes, and sometimes stayed behind just to talk.Claire was warm, friendly, and ridiculously easy to talk to. She had a naturally cheerful personality that made it almost impossible to stay quiet around her.Evelyn, on the other hand, was more mischievous and always seemed to have a teasing remark ready.So when Claire suggested a sleepover that Friday, I wasn’t exactly against the idea.I was just… uncertain.“But why?” Claire asked.“It would only be until tomorrow,” she explained quickly. “We can watch movies, order food, talk, do whatever we want. It’s just a harmless girls’ night.”I fiddled with the straw in my drink.“I’ve never really been to a sleepover.”Claire’s eyes widened. “Seriously

Skylar I was still absolutely stunned by the three guys standing in the living room.Claire, however, didn't seem surprised at all. Neither did Brielle. Evelyn simply wore a neutral expression, as though three random men appearing at our sleepover was completely normal.“What’s going on?” I asked, turning toward Claire.“Oh, I’m so sorry. I forgot to tell you.” She said, her tone apologetic.I gave her a look. “Tell me what?”Before she could answer, one of the three guys stepped forward.He had blonde hair and was dressed in pajamas, looking far too comfortable for someone who had just walked into a supposedly girls-only sleepover.“Sorry for coming late.” He flashed me a smile. “I’m Bruce.”He held out his hand which I stared at for a moment before looking back at him.Something about the situation made me uncomfortable. Maybe it was the way his eyes briefly traveled over me, or the fact that I was dressed in a short nightdress around three men I had never even met before.I gave h

SebastianIt was another Monday morning at the office.I let out an irritated breath as I took a sip of my coffee and immediately frowned.It tasted quite bad.As my assistant, Evelyn usually made my coffee every morning, but I had suspended her for two weeks because of what had happened.Honestly, I was still fucking pissed.Bruce had been arrested, but somehow, it didn't feel like enough.I had even made sure the officers understood that I wanted him taught a lesson he wouldn't forget. I couldn't stop thinking about what might have happened if I had arrived a few minutes later that night.What that bastard had tried to do to Skylar—My jaw tightened.And the fact that there had been other people in that house, yet no one had even bothered to check on her made the whole thing even more infuriating.I pushed the thought aside and returned to the file in front of me.The door opened.I didn't look up. There was only one person who could walk into my office without knocking.Nate.“What

Skylar “Welcome to Paris, Skylar,” Sebastian said.I took a slow breath, letting the words settle in.A soft smile tugged at my lips as I looked around. Everything felt different—the air, the streets, even the atmosphere around me. It was difficult to explain, but it almost felt as though I had stepped into another universe.Before I could take it all in, a black Mercedes pulled up in front of us.A man quickly stepped out of the driver's seat and hurried toward us.“Welcome to Paris, Mr. and Mrs. Blackwood,” he said.He took our luggage from us and placed it in the trunk before opening the rear door.“I'll be your chauffeur during your stay. Please let me know if there's anywhere you'd like to go.”“Thank you,” I said with a small smile.Sebastian gave him a nod before gesturing for me to get in.I slid into the back seat, still taking in everything around me.The drive felt surprisingly long, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. Maybe it was because I had practically slept through most