All Chapters of Your Lips to Mine #2: The Billionaire's Secret Garden: Chapter 91 - Chapter 98

It’s been three years now. Three long, agonizing years since I left my home, my family, and most painfully, Alexander. Time has done little to dull the ache in my heart, but it has made it easier to pretend. To push aside the memories of the life I had with him and keep moving forward. But there are days—too many days—when I can’t help but feel like I’m still tethered to my past. I still watch the news, still read articles about the Kane family, even though I know it only causes me more pain. It’s a way of keeping a small piece of my old life alive, even if it’s just in a fleeting moment. Most of the time, it’s nothing more than rumors or meaningless gossip—people speculating about the family, making assumptions about their business dealings. It’s easy to ignore. But then, sometimes, there are pieces of news that rip the veil off and remind me of the things I’ve tried so hard to forget. The first year after I left, I didn’t hear anything. Nothing significant, at least. The Kane fam

The past five years had passed in what felt like a blur. My flower shop, nestled in the quieter part of Europe, had become my haven. It wasn’t as glamorous or renowned as I had once dreamed it would be, but it was mine. The rare midnight flame tulips I had worked so hard to cultivate brought me a certain kind of recognition, though not the kind I had hoped for in the beginning. It wasn’t the fame or grandeur I had imagined, but it was enough to keep me going. It was enough to heal me in ways I didn’t even realize I needed. My grandparents, who had always been my unwavering support, had left Country Z after I did. They had chosen to stay here in Europe, away from the turmoil, away from the pain. Their house, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, was where I sought comfort. I found peace there, with them, as I slowly learned how to live without him. But the news—the news that always seemed to find its way to me, no matter how much I tried to avoid it—had not stopped. It had bee

The decision had been made. Alexander, after months of contemplation, finally stepped down as CEO of Kane Corporation. The weight of the position had been pulling him in directions he no longer wished to go. It was time to let go, to stop clinging to something that no longer felt like his true purpose. Sophia had been waiting for him for five long years. It was time he made his move, time to step away from the legacy he had spent so much of his life building. Jill had been by his side throughout everything—through the ups and the downs, through the struggles and the victories. She had been a steadfast ally, a loyal friend who never asked for anything in return. Now, she was here, standing across from him as he prepared to make the biggest decision of his life. “Are you sure about this, Alexander?” Jill asked, her voice steady but soft, as if sensing the gravity of the moment. Alexander exhaled slowly, his gaze fixed on the papers in front of him, the ones that would officially m

The moment Sophia and Alexander stepped into the hotel room, their desire for each other ignited. It had been five years since their last encounter, and the distance only fueled their passion. As they closed the door behind them, their lips met in a hungry kiss, eager to taste and touch after too long apart. Clothes became an obstacle, hindering their need to feel skin against skin. Sophia's fingers fumbled with the buttons of Alexander's shirt, while his hands skillfully slid down the zipper of her dress. They undressed each other with urgency, tossing garments aside without care. Soon, they were both naked, their bodies on display, yearning to be explored. Sophia, with her slender frame and delicate features, looked up at Alexander with lust-filled eyes. His tall, muscular build and intense gaze sent shivers down her spine. Without a word, they fell onto the soft bed, their bodies aligning perfectly. Alexander positioned himself between her thighs, his face hovering over her gli