All Chapters of The Billionaire Owns Me Now: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

༺RAYNE༻ “And this, mes amis, is the iconic Eiffel Tower, the iron lady of Paris. Built for the World's Fair in 1889, she was meant to be temporary but she has become a permanent fixture in our city's skyline. And isn't she just breathtaking?” The tour guide, Noemi, booms with pride as she leads us to the tower, gesturing at it. She's a tall woman, her hair is pulled back in a sleek ponytail, showcasing her heart-shaped face. Her bright red lips curve into a charming smile. She's seemingly younger than I am but barely. I gaze up at the landmark in awe, feeling so tiny in comparison, my eyes lighting up like the twinkling lights in the tower itself. Liam's standing next to me but he doesn't seem as impressed or as excited as I am. He's more interested in his phone than the view. I can't complain. I'm the one who wanted to come here, not him. He's not exactly a lover of 'sentimental nonsense' like he calls it. I'm happy he even finally agreed to bring me here. “Shall we go up?” Noem

༺RAYNE༻ “When Liam and Rayne are together, the only thing more explosive than their chemistry is Liam's cab! Lol!” “OMG LIAM IS HE OKAY?!?! I just want to know if he's safe! Oh, Liam baby! Please stay safe for me!!!” “Can't believe someone tried to kill Liam Everhart and his wife! Who would do such a thing? #JusticeForLiam” “Liam Everhart, please be okay. My heart can't take it if anything happens to you!” “Praying for Liam Everhart and his wife after that terrifying explosion. So grateful they're alive.” “Just when you think you're safe... Liam Everhart's explosion is a wake-up call. Be careful out there, everyone!” “Wow! So even money can't buy you safety???” “Liam Everhart's car explosion was no accident. This was a targeted attack. Hope he's taking extra precautions and taking care of himself and his wife.” “Who's responsible for Liam's safety in Paris? Someone needs to answer for this! Paris, you messed up big time! How could you put our Liam in danger?!” “I'm not buyin

༺RAYNE༻ Sabrina scrambles out of her seat and quickly goes to Lucas, placing one hand on his shoulder and the other hand on his chest, trying to comfort him. At the same time, Liam supports Lucas’ back with his hand, wrapping his arm around him gently. “Grandfather!” Liam yells again, his hands frantic, his voice tainted with panic. I get up as well, my mouth falling open. I feel bad for the old man as I watch him still struggling to breathe, his face turning a scary shade of purple. “Get the doctor!” Sabrina screams painfully at a maid, “Quickly, he’s not breathing, oh God, hurry!” The maid takes a step back, her hands fluttering up to her mouth as if to stifle a scream, her eyes fixed on Lucas’ purple face. It’s Liam’s turn to shout at her, “What the fuck are you still standing there for, move! Get the doctor, now!” Her eyes dart around the room and she starts running towards the door. She knocks over a chair in her haste, causing a loud clatter to echo in the dining room. S

༺RAYNE༻ “You're so cold,” Liam soughs after pulling away from me. I'm breathless from our intense kiss. Our lips have been glued together and our tongues have been rolling with each other for quite a long time now. My head is spinning and my breathing is shallow yet I want to taste him again. “Why'd you stop?” I whine and put my hands on his neck, tugging his body back to mine. His lips graze my trembling ones before he pulls back again. “We really need to get you inside. You're freezing.” “Fine, but I want you to warm me up,” I whisper against his lips, digging my nails in his hair. “Take me inside and fuck the chill off me.” God, I sound like a desperate nymph! But do I care? No, not at all. I want this man so badly right now like a person on fire wants water, like a drowning person wants air. He hasn't touched me since we came back from Paris. It's been two weeks. Two weeks of torture, with him so close yet so far away. I'm so freaking turned on now. I might be freezing on

༺RAYNE༻ One Week Later... Waking up naked in Liam's arms is such an incredible feeling. It's surreal, like I'm dreaming. But the way his arms curve around my body, his fingers grazing my breasts and the soft beating of his heart against my ear tell me that it's real. I smile and gaze at his face. He's still asleep, his tousled hair falling over his forehead, giving him a perfectly imperfect charm. His chest rises and falls with each slow breath. I place my forefinger on his forehead and trace light patterns down to his nose and then to his lips, tracing the soft outline of his mouth. Liam suddenly stirs awake, his eyelids flutter open and his lips part slightly, letting out a sleepy, sensual sigh. Immediately, I take my hand off him and rest my head on the bed, shutting my eyes. I let out a soft, fake snore, trying to convince him I'm still asleep, hoping he won't notice I was just touching him. Liam gets up a little and drops his head to my ear. “I know you're awake, Rayne. And