Helena didn't fight back; she didn't have an ounce of strength left.
Sebastian moved quickly, carrying her straight out of the villa.
The butler was visibly stunned but immediately arranged for a car.
Helena curled in on herself, gripping Sebastian's arm as if it took every last bit of her remaining willpower.
Yet even now, she refused to back down or offer a single word of surrender.
Sebastian thought back to the Helena of the past, the woman who used to bend to his every whim.
No matter how harshly he had treated her, she had taken it all, always waiting for him to come home with a bright smile.
Back then, her love for him had been her only driving force, making her utterly devoted.
The woman in his arms now felt like a complete stranger.
Beau Sterling's warning suddenly echoed in his mind.
If Helena didn't fall back in love with him, he would inevitably lose all control over her.
Her vibrant, passionate energy would never be his again; it would belong to another man.
The mere thought caused his gaze to turn dangerously somber.
His pace quickened as he carried her to the waiting vehicle.
Helena was in agony, her forehead slick with a cold sweat.
But even through the pain, she instinctively resisted him, trying to pull away from his stifling grip.
Sebastian wasn't blind to her subtle struggles.
His expression darkened as he issued a low warning. "Helena, do you want something to happen to my son?"
Instantly, the fight drained out of her.
She couldn't gamble with her baby's life. She just didn't have it in her to be that cold-blooded.
Besides, there was still Wynn to consider.
This twisted, suffocating dynamic bound them together so tightly that neither of them had any room to breathe.
So, she didn't dare push back.
Seeing her finally go still, Sebastian kept his mouth shut.


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