All Chapters of Seducing My Mafia Stepbrother : Chapter 61 - Chapter 69

Sebastian’s POV Swimming to shore turned out to be much more challenging than we had initially imagined. The relentless waves seemed to conspire against us the entire way, making every stroke feel like an uphill battle. Despite the adversity, our determination carried us through, and eventually, we managed to make it to the shore, drenched and exhausted. The very moment my feet sank into the firm, wet sands, an adrenaline-fueled urgency surged within me, compelling me to sprint towards the dense line of trees in search of coverage. The relentless storm that had tossed us from our vessel still raged mercilessly, a true force of nature that showed no signs of relenting. The shore, far from being a sanctuary, was a chaotic, dangerous expanse with the tide rapidly advancing and threatening to swallow everything in its path. Each roaring wave seemed intent on reclaiming us, making our retreat inland seem like a race against time. Reaching the relative safety offered by the trees,

Sebastian’s POV It’s been quite a few days since we found ourselves stranded on this isolated island. Climbing up the hill to get some phone service on our first night was, unfortunately, a failure. The anticipation we felt as we embarked on that climb quickly turned into disappointment. Realizing the need to conserve our phone batteries, Michal and I devised a plan. It's a delicate dance of optimism and realism that drives our strategy. Each morning, filled with a mix of dread and hope, either Michal or I make the climb up the steep hill. Once we reach the top, we only turn on our phones for a few precious minutes, sending brief yet informative texts to our girls and the men hoping that it will help locate us. After that, we quickly power off the devices, clinging to the slim hope that one of our messages will make it through. We understand it’s a long shot, wishful thinking at best, but it’s one of the few things that keeps us grounded. The ocean’s vast, waves make any atte

Shelly’s POV Continued As Sebastian drifted into sleep, Sabrina and I found ourselves wrapped in the heavy silence of the car, the hum of the engine the only constant. Breaking the silence, Sabrina sighed, “It’s overwhelming, isn’t it? Thinking about the families who won’t be as lucky as we were.” I nodded, the weight of the realization settling in. “Yeah, it is. We need to think about how to honor them too. There’s so much to plan aside from our weddings.” Sabrina leaned back, looking out the window, “Maybe some charity work, or setting up a fund in their names? Something meaningful to remember them by.” “That’s a great idea,” I agreed, appreciating her sense of empathy. “We’ll make sure they’re always remembered. But,” I added, trying to shift the mood, “I can’t believe Sebastian asked me to Marry him!” Sabrina’s eyes lit up at the change of subject. I continue “I’ve been dreaming about a fairytale-like theme, something with enchanted forests and twinkling lights.” “Sounds m

Shelly’s POVThe last two weeks have passed in a blur since the plane crash, and life is gradually settling back into what could be considered normal, as much as it possibly can under the circumstances. Despite the chaos, it's been an incredibly eventful period. The funerals, though held amid sorrow and loss, were deeply moving and offered a sense of closure. I'm relieved to see that Sebastian, Michal, and the rest of our group have managed to return to their usual selves, persevering through the grief. Sabrina and I have been swamped with exams, thanks to the fact that it's the end of our senior year. We’ve been working tirelessly, burning the midnight oil, in a bid to ace every single one of them so we can graduate with flying colors. And today’s the big graduation day! The excitement coursing through me is amazing. I’m thrilled to be closing this chapter of my life and looking forward to what lies ahead.

Shelly’s POV The after-party, in my book, ended on a high note. At least now, I won’t have to worry about all those fake people who only wanted to be friends with me or Sabrina just to get close to Sebastian. It’s not like he would ever entertain them, but it always bugged me. Finally, that chapter in my life is officially closed, and I can breathe easier. As I sat at the kitchen table reminiscing about last night, Sebastian approached me with a warm smile, lifting me gently. He took my spot and nestled me comfortably onto his lap. “Good morning, baby girl,” he greeted, his voice as soothing as ever. “How are you feeling? How does it feel to finally be a college graduate?” “I feel fantastic, baby,” I replied with a gleam in my eyes. “It’s so liberating. No more school drama or people feigning interest just to get to you.” My slight grumble made Seb chuckle endearingly. “Oh, baby girl,” he said reassuringly, “you know I’ve always had eyes only for you. None of them ever stood