Sebastian Heart Events Novels & Stories

Adia inquired, besides she needs to know they're married now and it wouldn't be an offence to know of his real age. "Sebastian is Thirty besides his thirtieth birthday is coming up, it would be really nice if you help with the celebration, don't you think" Ace suggested but actually he was playing with fire and dragging Adia with him. Sebastian has never celebrated his birthday since Aisling death till date, given that was the day Aisling passed on and Sebastian has not been able to get passed that day. The memory still remains fresh as ever. FLASHBACK***** BRITARIS…HUNTERSVILLE PROVINCE 1996 JULY 27TH..

"I will kill you Dark Lord" "And if you don't believe me go ahead and try something again " Sebastian was so upset and didn't think clearly of his next move. in a flash, he was in front of Mariah and toon a knife to her heart. Mariah who was not paying attention was caught off guard. he drove the knife into her heart and as he watched the light leave her eyes he smirked at her. "My Dear Sebastian" she coughed out some blood as she spoke her last words. "You will never set your eyes on my son until the time for him to take you down comes" driving the knife in one more time before he finally lay her on the ground and shade a few cold tears for Mariah.

I pushed back, using Sebastian's script. "Sebastian is not chaotic, Father. He is strategic. He is being maliciously targeted by a former rival, a man named Griffin Patterson, who is trying to leverage a past tragedy to destroy his company. Sebastian's move—the engagement—was a necessary counter-measure to stabilize CazoS's stock and protect me from the smear campaign. The police reports, as you know, cleared me. This scandal is purely fabricated to discredit him."

It tugged at his heart painfully, making it unavoidable as his chest palpitates in fervent malady. "Why not?" Sebastian queries as he takes a step closer to River. "Because I don't want to!" River snaps, and Sebastian grimaces as their gazes dig into each other. "Just tell me the truth, River, for god-sakes." Sebastian pleads, and River's eyes glisten. "Tell me you don't have feelings for me, and I'll leave you alone." Sebastian offers, feeling his heart being pulled out of his chest. "I give you my word." Sebastian assures painfully and River's gaze drifts away from his. Fighting his mind, and fighting the words that were at the very tip of his tongue.

“Go for the heart!” It’s just like it was in my office when Sebastian attacked us. I am holding him exposed, waiting for Angel to take him out. Unlike in my office, Angel’s fist punches directly under Keenan’s heart. I watch as she grabs his heart in her hand and I feel him flinch. She leans in, getting in his face. “You will never hurt anyone ever again, you disgusting creature.” I watch as her jaw sets and she rips his heart out of his body.

“And we did, just shy of ten years ago. They were able to find the real cause of her heart defect and healed Lilith completely.” Sebastian went straight to his calculations. It was right at the time Lilith left him without warning. But she never said anything about it. He just assumed that she was still as sickly as she was, or even worse. Especially because of the previous times he got called in when she fainted out of nowhere. And every time, fear would take a hold of his heart, making him think that it could be Lilith’s last time.

"Uh, | was driving back from the meadow with my dad. He was drinking a little before and he was driving with me in the back. When we got to an intersection, he didn't stop at the light and we ran straight into a semi." | sucked in a breath sharply through my nose. "| wasn't hurt that bad, just this scar and a couple of bruises and cuts. But my dad..." he trailed off and | rested my hand over his. "Uh, he died in the emergency room a couple hours later. | don't blame it on him, just his habits." | squeezed his hand and his eyes met mine. | was taken aback by how much vulnerability and grief there was in them. | had never seen him like this, and | didn't know how to react.

I panicked as I felt helpless and he noticed that and put his hand on my shoulder. "Deep breathe, in and out. Yeah, just like that and relax I'm not going to let your husband know about us. But I'm also not going to leave. So, stop thinking that you can get me out of here and be done with. Also, I don’t think, your husband won't like me leaving after I had a one to one with you. Don't you think so?" Nothing he said was wrong. Sebastian wouldn’t be happy with me, leaving Michel having an advantage on me. I couldn’t let that happen when I could feel there was something going on between them already. One wrong move on my part, and I will be stepped aside.

I gave him a simple leather notebook, understanding that a man who'd spent his entire life managing crisis through spreadsheets might eventually want somewhere to record the quieter, more personal thoughts he'd only recently learned to acknowledge having. "One year," Damien said, turning the notebook over in his hands with visible appreciation. "I never anticipated any of this, walking into my office that particular morning, expecting Griffith to deliver routine legal updates rather than the news that would eventually change my entire life." "Neither did I," I said. "But I wouldn't trade a single terrifying, complicated moment of how we actually got here." "No regrets?" Damien asked, echoing