All Chapters of A night with the twin billionaire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

The next morning we headed back home to the mansion, the drive home was so quite but at the same time it was peaceful. The soft hum of the car engine filled the silence between us, and despite the peaceful surroundings, my mind was beating fast .Adrian’s words kept replaying in my head. He fact that was done with all the threats . The twisted game of power, revenge, and deceit was finally over. But there was an odd mix of relief and uncertainty that settled in my chest. Everything had changed in an instant, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something else was waiting just around the corner.I glanced over at Jake, who was focused on the road, his hands gripping the steering wheel with an ease that made me wonder if he was as calm as he appeared. His eyes were fixed ahead, but there was something softer in his expression now. Maybe the realization that this whole issue with Adrian has finally come to an end and he can finally breath a fresh air. "Are you okay?" I asked softly, br

Just calm down and relax Sophy, it might not be so serious. Lia said with a smile on her face. The ride home from the hospital was quiet. My mind kept replaying Jake’s words “We need to talk”.I couldn’t shake the voice out of my head. I kept thinking of it while biting my finger nails.Lia glanced at me from the passenger seat, noticing my silence. "Are you okay?" I nodded, but my stomach churned with uncertainty. "Yeah, just wondering what Jake wants to talk about." She smirked. "Maybe he wants another kiss." I shot her a look. "Lia." "What? Just saying!" She laughed. "Look, don’t overthink it. You said things are different between you two, right? Maybe he just wants to talk about the two of you since you haven’t said anything much since the kiss.Maybe. But something about his tone made me think otherwise. When we pulled up to the mansion, I exhaled, preparing myself for whatever was coming. "I’ll see you later?" Lia nodded. "Text me, okay? And if he proposes for real,

Days went by and we were at peace at least for this period.I woke up the next day to the soft rays of sunlight coming through the curtains, casting a golden glow across the room. It had been a while since I started sleeping in Jake’s room, though we still had separate beds. Yet, no matter how much space was between us, something about this arrangement felt… different. I sat up slowly, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, when a soft knock came at the door. “Come in,” I called, still stretching and yawning.Jake stepped inside, dressed in a white shirt with the top buttons undone, his sleeves rolled up just enough to reveal his forearms. He looked effortlessly put together, but there was something else in his expression—I couldn’t read or place it . “Morning,” he greeted casually, heading toward the closet. “Morning,” I mumbled. I studied him suspiciously. “Why do I feel like you’re up to something?” Jake smirked. “Because I am.” I opened my mouth to ask what, but a familiar v