**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 361**
**CONTENT: Chapter 361 Rising Tides**
Renee’s heart raced, a wild flutter in her chest as her eyes fell upon the striking figure before her. There stood Sebastian, an exquisite blend of charm and charisma that seemed to eclipse even the allure of his father. Yet, as she studied the sharp contours of his face, familiar shadows of Jared, her long-lost love, flickered in her mind like distant constellations in a vast night sky. Memories of laughter, stolen glances, and unfulfilled promises surged forth, overwhelming her senses.
“This must be Sebastian’s fiancée,” Mr. Morten announced, his voice radiating warmth and sincerity, a broad grin illuminating his features. “She truly is a vision of beauty.”
Sebastian’s gaze remained steady, his voice cool and polished. “Thank you for the compliment.”
A rush of warmth enveloped Renee at his words, but it was laced with a bittersweet nostalgia that tugged at her heartstrings. “So much time has passed. To see Sebastian engaged now… it stirs memories of Jared from a time long forgotten.”
A sardonic smile danced on Sebastian’s lips, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Then perhaps you should tread carefully with your words, Renee. After all, you are another man’s wife. Some topics are better left unspoken.”
For a fleeting moment, Renee felt her body tense at his pointed remark, the air thick with unspoken tension. Yet, she quickly masked her discomfort with a practiced smile, adeptly smoothing over the palpable unease that hung between them. “I was careless with my words. Still, I must confess, it warms my heart to see you here tonight.”
“Indeed,” Mr. Morten interjected smoothly, though a flicker of irritation crossed his features. “It’s a rare occasion for us to gather like this. What’s done is done—let’s focus on the present. Now that Renee has returned, we’ll all be looking to you, Sebastian, here in Kingston.”
Sebastian’s response dripped with an icy edge, his smile devoid of any warmth. “I wouldn’t dare presume to take on such a role. Though perhaps Mr. Morten is unaware—my little one has a tendency to become jealous. If I were to accept your proposal, it could disrupt the delicate balance of my household. It’s best to let this matter lie.”
Mr. Morten’s complexion paled, shock washing over him at the public humiliation delivered by Sebastian. He hadn’t anticipated such a blatant rebuke in front of so many witnesses. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he forced a chuckle, attempting to regain his composure. “Ah… so Sebastian is the loyal type. In that case, let’s speak no more of it.”
With a sense of relief, they moved on to greet other guests, leaving Sebastian to guide Lillian into the serene embrace of the garden.
As they wandered into the lush greenery, Sebastian led her to a secluded bench, where the soft rustling of leaves provided a tranquil backdrop. Once she settled onto the seat, he knelt gracefully at her feet. With gentle hands, he removed her high heels, his fingers working with a tenderness that spoke volumes of his caring nature.
“Doesn’t it hurt, standing in those for so long?” he asked, genuine concern lacing his voice.
Lillian let out a soft laugh, shaking her head lightly. “Not really. I don’t wear them often, but an occasional outing is perfectly fine.”
He continued his ministrations, his fingers skillfully easing the tension from her other foot before sliding her shoes back on, ensuring she was comfortable. The intimacy of the moment contrasted starkly with the earlier tension, showcasing a side of Sebastian that was both nurturing and gentle.
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