All Chapters of Accidental Billionaire’s Bride: His Sinful Obsession: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The air around them crackled with electricity, as if the universe itself were anticipating their game of chance.Celine broke away from the embrace, patting Cyrus's chest as she sauntered back, smirking playfully. "You have 30 minutes and you're out of coins, remember?" she reminded him, glancing back at the teddy bear.As she turned to look at Cyrus, she saw him marching towards a group of mischievous-looking kids, a wad of bills in hand. Intrigued, she watched as he engaged in some sort of exchange, the kids' expressions shifting from confusion to delight as they handed over a bag of coins in return for the cash.Cyrus strode back to Celine, a smug grin on his face, his pockets jingling with the coins he'd acquired. He held out the bag of coins triumphantly, like a pirate displaying his stolen treasure."I've got my coins now," he said, his voice dripping with mischief. "And I'm going to win that bear in less than 30 minutes. And when I do, I'll claim my prize." His eyes twinkled wi

Ermanno's voice cut through the silence, his gaze unwavering. "Eyes up here, princess. I'm not a piece of meat for your amusement."Celine couldn't help but smirk at his response. "Well, you could have just asked me to come, and I would have come willingly. No need to resort to kidnapping. Besides, I almost killed one of your men."Ermanno's expression was nonchalant as he rolled up his sleeves. "Then I'll bury him. A dead servant is no use to me."Celine's patience was wearing thin."Ermanno, enough games," Celine demanded, her voice sharp. "What do you want with me? Why drag me back here like this?""You're pregnant," Ermanno stated, his voice confident."Yes," Celine confirmed, her tone curt."With our child," he continued.Celine's eyes flashed with annoyance. "My child," she corrected, the words slicing through the air like a blade. "Last time I checked, it takes two to tango. You didn't impregnate yourself."She crossed her arms over her chest, impatience radiating from her ever

Ermanno growled, turning his ire towards his guards. "Get out!" he shouted, his voice reverberating off the walls. The men scattered, leaving Ermanno alone with his simmering rage."Back from your honeymoon, I see," he gritted out, a forced smile stretching his lips.Oliver raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'm gone for a few weeks and you've already lost your mind over her."Ermanno raked his hands through his hair, his frustration boiling over. "She's pregnant, with my child," he growled.Oliver's shock was palpable, his eyes wide with surprise. "Wow, even me, newly married, haven't gotten my wife pregnant yet. Congratulations!" he teased,Ermanno shook his head, his expression pained. "She doesn’t want me around her or the baby. She doesn’t want me at all," he whispered, his voice a mixture of desperation and defeat."She won’t want you around if you keep going hard on her, Ermanno," Oliver countered. "She's a woman. Love her softly, gently. I know you still love her

"Okay," Ermanno replied, his voice devoid of emotion as he struggled to mask the pain in his eyes. The sight of Celine choosing another man over him was like a knife twisting in his heart.As Ermanno turned and walked out of Cyrus's house, Celine could feel her heart breaking. Tears streamed down her face, her emotions raw and exposed.Cyrus gently tugged on Celine's hand, drawing her attention away from the door and back to him. He cupped her face, his eyes warm with understanding as he silently wiped away her tears."Cyrus…I..." Celine began, her voice breaking as she struggled to find the words. He pulled her in close, enveloping her in his arms as her words caught in her throat, choked by the weight of her emotions.Ermanno would always hold a piece of her heart, but she hated the way he always seemed to bring out her vulnerability, leaving her exposed and raw.Her heart ached, her need for comfort overwhelming. Celine buried her face against Cyrus's chest, her tears soaking his s

~Erammno's eyes fluttered open, each blink a painful struggle against the persistent blurriness that plagued his vision. His body felt heavy, weighed down by a malaise that had persisted for days now, leaving him weak and disoriented.A dull, throbbing ache spread through his limbs as he tried to gain his bearings, the room around him an indistinct haze of shadows and shapes.Erammno's heart pounded in his chest as he squinted through the dimness, his breath catching in his throat as his eyes fell upon a sight he'd never prepared himself for. Cyrus, the man he knew to be his rival, his nemesis, was there, his hands exploring Celine's body as he whispered words of desire into her ear."I want you, cupcake," Cyrus murmured, the endearment a dagger to Erammno's heart.Celine's eyes were closed, her body arching against Cyrus's touch, her moans a siren song that taunted Erammno's senses."I want you too," she replied, her voice a husky whisper that ignited a raging inferno in Erammno's c