Sebastian's face instantly changed from cold fire and burning anger to more gentle and caring. He let go of me instantly, and I saw a flash of regret in his eyes. We were both transfixed for a moment, surprised by Ace's sudden appearance. The silence between us was so tense it was as if the whole world stopped moving in that instant.I turned to face Ace and immediately knelt down to level with him. "Ace, baby, why are you awake?" I asked in as gentle a voice as possible, even though my heart was still pounding from what had just happened.Ace gripped his stuffed train tightly and walked over with small, unsteady steps. "I heard you talking. Why are you yelling?" he asked, his big, clear eyes looking at me in confusion.Sebastian also moved closer to us, his face looking calmer but still showing concern. "I'm sorry, Ace. We didn't mean to scare you," he said as he knelt down next to me. His hand gently touched Ace's shoulder. "We were just... discussing."I shot Sebastian a sharp look
I sat up after Sebastian rolled from on top of me to my side. I pulled the blanket over my breast and looked up at his smiling face."Why do you look so happy right now?"Sebastian chuckled. His big smile was something I rarely saw. It would appear when he was playing with Ace or when he was happy and I was obeying his words. And now... yeah, he must be satisfied that he managed to trick me again and lock me up here.He'll also probably smile when he's done taking out the people who got in his way. That's for sure. He's a cold-blooded killer."I've given you my body, now give me my phone.""You don't need a phone, we'll spend our time here without being bothered by phones." He replied casually.I wrinkled my nose. "The thing is, I don't want to spend more time with you, Sebastian." I got off the bed, picking up the dress pyjamas he had thrown on the floor earlier. "I have a lot of things to take care of. I have a meeting because I'm going to open a branch of my cafe somewhere, and I c
Sebastian : Flashback.I stood in front of the large mirror that adorned the wall of this hotel room. The soft rays of light from the bed lamp cast subtle shadows along the wall. I looked at myself, a familiar face, but with eyes that sparkled with anxiety and guilt.What have I done?I could hear the soft sound of Reina's hair as she approached from behind. "Sebastian..." Her voice was like a whisper from a long lost past, yet so close and real now.I turned around, looking at her. Reina stood there with shining eyes, full of a passion I couldn't ignore. She was so different from Isabella - wilder, freer, unbridled and not innocent. There was something in her that attracted me, despite my best efforts to restrain myself. Her thin nightwear barely covered her skin, and the glow of the hotel lights cast soft shadows on her curves."Why are we here?" I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper. Even though I knew the answer, even though every fiber in my being had understood it long b
Flashback : SebastianMy life is built on well-drawn lines and impeccably connected patterns. I'm a man of reason, strategy, and, most importantly, control. This is often accompanied by a seductive sense of manic fixation. Some might say I'm just... a sociopath. A perfect representation of plot holes and uncertain outcomes. A little too black to be grey. Too grey to be black.I'm not an enigma to most people, which I like. My father taught me that people fear you when they can't understand you. They respect you, love the slightest bit of your attention, and cringe at your authority. That is why I have made it my mission to remain as clear as possible in the public eye. The eldest heir of the Sanchez family. The rest will remain a mystery. Some call me a beautiful mystery.A mystery is as seductive as sin. But still a mystery.They saw my exterior and my personality in public, but no one knew what I was up to until it was too late. However, those details didn't distract them, and they
I walked into my parents' quiet house, Mom said that she and Dad had to leave for a while to a party for Dad's business relatives, while Ace was still with Sebastian and Vito. I didn't know what they were doing until late afternoon. I just hoped that nothing bad had happened between them because Vito had never liked Sebastian, and Sebastian too.I walked into my room, frowning at my empty clothes room even though I remembered that I had put all my clothes in here after returning from the hospital. Was it Sebastian who brought all my clothes to his house when I passed out at his club two days ago? Yeah, of course he did. If not him, who else would have the courage?I checked Ace's room, and yeah, his clothes that were in the dressing room weren't there either. I suppressed my annoyance that had risen to the top of my head and sighed heavily. I won't worry about my clothes and Ace's clothes, I'll buy them later since I still haven't changed my mind about me staying at my parents' house
Honestly, I didn't want to know about whatever happened between Reina and Sebastian because I was sick of being around them five years ago. And now, their past is following me back after I've been trying to build myself up.Sebastian screwed it up.Reina added her seasoning to the invisible wound inside me that had already healed. It was now gaping wide open.Not wanting to hear any more, I returned to my seat on the back porch with trembling fingers.Reina is pregnant... with his child? Is that why she's bothering me and asking me to leave Sebastian? I would if I could, but...I close my eyes. Damn, I should be able to leave Sebastian voluntarily. Surely, I would have left seconds after I met him again two months ago. Reina doesn't need to worry about it. But now I understand about her situation. Sebastian's baby in her belly... she must be very stressed about wanting attention, but her fiancé is spending time elsewhere with his ex-wife and their son.I close my eyes. Guilt washed ov
The stinging came along with the flowing blood. I spent some time staring at myself, not knowing what to do. My head was filled with curses for myself. I wondered at myself for having such a bad temper. It often led me to do reckless things.I bit my lip, and let Sebastian pull me onto the couch, I let him pull the shards of glass from my hands and put them in a small bowl, I let him clean the blood from my hands. The alcohol he poured on my wounded skin made me wince. Stinging came, but the pain didn't seem to strike me so deeply. Maybe I had a problem with my mentality because I didn't feel anything at all. A part of me seemed empty, and hollow.He wrapped my hand with a bandage while muttering, "We should go to the doctor." He held the back of my hand gently and carefully. Gazing at me with his gentle worried gaze.I withdrew my hand from his gently. "Can you go back to your home? I want to spend some time alone."Sebastian sighed softly. "I can't leave you like this. Your emotions
I restrained myself from exploding once more as I washed my body with cold water. I was actually tired of constantly running in the circles created by Sebastian. It's really draining my strength. But I still couldn't keep him away. Regardless of me hating him, he is Ace's father. Our son. It's inseparable, and I'm sure that Sebastian will always be able to find us.But... but I really need to stay away from him. He's a bad influence for Ace. Ace's whole life will be under his bad control. I don't care what Sebastian says about not hurting Ace, he will still hurt Ace in other ways. I don't want that to happen. My son is everything, he needs to live a safe and peaceful life. Doing the things he loves without being controlled by my grandfather or or his father."Momma?" Ace walked into my dressing room just as I finished putting on the sleepwear that my mom and dad had bought me on the way from their party.I looked at Ace who stood in the doorway smiling broadly. "Are you done?" I asked