Broken Engagement His Uncle's Bride (Serena and Trevor) novel Chapter 255

Chapter 255 The Big Day Finally Arrives

Serena let out a soft laugh, a little breathless. “Okay, that’s dramatic, Seb. We’re not even staying in the same room.”

Sebastian only half smiled.

There was something unreadable in his dark eyes as he held her gaze, steady and unblinking Then, his attention drifted, slow and deliberate.

From the bridge of her nose to her mouth, lingering there just a second too long, then sliding lower along the faint flush creeping down her neck, and lower still,

Heat rushed to her cheeks. She lifted her hand and covered his eyes. “What are you looking at?”

“At you.” His palm was warm and dry as he caught her wrist and gently pulled her hand away, tucking it behind his back like she was something he had already claimed. “Honey, from tomorrow night onward, we’re sharing a room.”

The implication hung thick in the air. It was evident and unapologetic.

Serena shoved him toward the door of the Steele residence, flustered beyond words, then spun around and hurried back to her room like she was fleeing a fire.

Sebastian glanced down at his own hand, looking oddly unsatisfied. “She’s this shy,” he muttered to himself, almost amused. “What’s she going to do tomorrow?”

Upstairs, Serena’s thoughts were a tangled mess.

The memory of his gaze still burned against her skin. It had felt like standing too close to an open flame, like she might melt if he kept looking at her that way.

She had no idea how much time passed before her breathing finally became even. Even then, she only lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, turning over and over, sleep refusing to come.

At some point, she drifted up in a haze and shuffled to the window. That was when she noticed it–a faint flicker of firelight behind the artificial rockery in the yard.

Where is that fire coming from?

She threw on a coat and hurried downstairs.

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Behind the rockery, Sherry was crouched low.

The firelight painted her face in restless gold and shadow. She looked distant, almost hollow. “Mrs. Steele, Ms. Steele finally found a good man to marry. You don’t have to worry anymore. She’s doing well. Please don’t blame me, okay?

“Yvonne has my child back in my hometown. I didn’t dare expose her. I know you died wronged. I know it wasn’t fair, but please… don’t blame me. Mrs. Steele, I’m lighting this for you. Rest easy.”

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Sebastian rolled the dice lazily in his hand and glanced at Julian with a half–smile that said he was enjoying this way too much. “You want to try?”

Julian waved both hands immediately. “Nope, I’m good. Seb–Mr. Levine–boss–I surrender. Let’s call it a night. We’ve got a bride to pick up tomorrow.”

Sebastian gave him a look of quiet approval, the kind that made it clear he knew Julian had just made the most intelligent decision of the night. He hooked his jacket over his shoulder and walked out like the whole night had bored him from the start.

Julian watched his effortlessly cool exit and twitched his mouth. I seriously don’t get why anyone ever thinks it’s a good idea to mess with this boss.

Then, he slung one drunk guy over each shoulder and called out, “Hey! Get your bosses. Yeah, they’re wasted!”

When the black Bugatti rolled slowly through the early morning streets, pedestrians couldn’t help but stop and stare.

“Whose wedding is this? This is insane.”

“Twelve Bugattis? There are barely that many in the whole country. Which most powerful man is pulling a stunt like this?”

By 8 a.m., the trending list was wholly taken over by those twelve Bugattis.

Using twelve Bugattis as wedding cars?

That was basically 1.2 billion cruising down the street.

At exactly 8:08 a.m., Sebastian’s luxury convoy arrived right on time in front of the Steele residence.

Dressed in a sharply tailored suit, he stepped out of the Bugatti slowly, polished leather shoes touching the pavement with unhurried confidence.