Sebastian Downfall Novels & Stories

, Celine said her voice raw and full of fury. Sebastian stood and held his arms palms out to show her he meant no harm. But he was still unstable and swayed. Without thinking about it, she stepped in to steady him but was too late. Sebastian was falling. He tried to save himself grasping at the air and managed to grab a fistful of Celine’s dress and stop his fall. But it was at the expense of Celine’s beautiful dress. Celine heard and felt the delicate silk rip its seam at the shoulder and a triangle of material fell exposing her.

"Are you feeling alright, Mr. Burt? The man you're talking to is unemployed. He also has a bad reputation. He's the one who ruined our company's latest research." Nicholas frowned deeply. A long time passed before he finally spat, "And why would I listen to you? Come over here, Mr. Patterson. I'd like to discuss our partnership in detail. About the investment—" Both Rosalie and Harry were stunned. They probably couldn't wrap their heads around the fact that Nicholas was favoring me instead of them. … After securing the investments that I needed, I decided to leave the party. I didn't expect Rosalie and Harry to still be lurking around. They blocked the exit, looking humiliated.

The verdict was enforced, and Vincent's company collapsed completely. Every product built on my algorithm was pulled from the market. Clients terminated their contracts and filed for damages. The courts auctioned off his house and cars to cover the debt. In a single night, he fell from a CEO worth tens of millions to a man buried in debt, with nothing left. The people who had clinked glasses with him and called him "friend" disappeared without a word. They crossed the street to avoid him.

“Don’t joke. Don’t you dare joke right now.” He lifted a weak hand to her cheek. “I’m okay.” “No, you’re not,” she whispered, voice trembling. “You spun off a road. You could’ve died.” He didn’t answer—because he knew she was right. Behind them, Arthur stepped inside, rainwater still dripping from his coat. “The police labeled it mechanical failure,” he said quietly. Brandon scoffed. “Convenient.” Julia turned sharply. “Tell me what you think.” Arthur’s eyes hardened. “It was sabotage.”

"He died a week ago. Do not look for him anymore." Sebastian held his gaze for a long, heavy moment. He saw the sheer, unadulterated agony perfectly trapped beneath the solid ice. Damian was punishing himself, pouring every ounce of his broken heart into his ruthless corporate persona to keep from completely drowning. "Fair enough," Sebastian finally conceded, offering a faint, dangerous smirk. He finished his bourbon, setting the glass down on the counter with a definitive click. Just hold on a little longer, Sebastian thought to himself, staring at the broken king of New York. Keep playing the machine. Because the second my men find out who is sitting in your office pulling the strings, I

So, in Sebastian's heart, truth and justice meant nothing compared to a single tear from Sabrina. "Sebastian, you're going to regret this," I said. My voice was quiet, but it carried clearly across the plaza. He looked at me with cold disappointment. "My biggest mistake was spoiling you too much. I turned you into such an irrational person." The words had barely left Sebastian's mouth when I coughed up a mouthful of blood, splattering across the front of my white gown. My body swayed, then slowly tipped backward. As my consciousness faded, I heard Sebastian shouting my name in panic.

I hated Lucas for feeding his mind such useless things. “It’s not you! I just can’t…” He wanted to say but then again stopped. “Sebastian, I won’t know what’s wrong if you can’t talk to me. What has happened just now?” I questioned him and he lowered his head as I waited for him to say something to me. “I don’t think I can do this” he said, was he breaking up with me? I shook my head walking towards him. “Are you breaking up with me? Why?” I questioned him

Sebastian looked at the door, its height nearly reaching his head. He can’t enter without bending his head. “It is not short, but you are so tall.” “Is it my blame?” He groaned, pinching his nose. She laughed, lightening the situation. “Please have a seat.” she drags a chair away from him. As Sebastian sits down on the chair to fix his coat, the chair breaks, and he falls to the ground on his back. “HOLY CRAP!!” Angelina covers her mouth with her hand. Let’s welcome Sebastian Richardson to Angelina's life! To Be Continued.

He looked in every direction but as if, the Queen disappeared. " What was that earlier? " Sebastian asked himself, got on his knees feeling his heart is almost out of his chest. Then he looked at the starry sky. The bright moon. " I must say, you lost your mind there buddy. " Wild, Sebastian's inner wolf said as Sebastian is still confused. " How could I cheat on Donia like that. " Sebastian is ashamed of himself as his tears fall over his cheeks. " Donia died three years ago, and don't act innocent, you're sleeping with anyone you see. "

Sebastian tried to control his car but a black van hit his car. Sebastian's head hit with the window glass. Elena screamed and held Sebastian when another van hit their car from black. Sebastian's car fell from the hill. Some people got down from the vans and came near the hill and looked down. Sebastian's car hit a big stone and was blasted. The men smirked at the burning car. The car soon fell on the sea. One of the men took out his phone and called a person," Sir, our work is done. Sebastian Knight and his wife both are dead"