The Billionaire's Heir I Never Knew Was Mine novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86: Don’t Say Anything, Sienna

The warmth in the room vanished.

Sienna’s expression turned tense.

’There it is,’ Her thoughts sharpened instantly. ’Nothing from him is ever free of any conditions.’

Her fingers curled tightly into her palm.

"What do you mean, sir?" she asked, her voice steady despite the tension rising within her.

Benjamin leaned forward slightly, his gaze sharpening as it locked onto hers.

"I’m divorced, Sienna," he said, as though delivering significant news.

Irritation flickered in Sienna’s gaze as she responded dryly in her mind, ’And I’m supposed to celebrate that?’

"So," he continued smoothly, "there is no longer any reason for you to refuse me. We can date freely now..."

Her chest tightened, and suddenly everything became clearer.

Slowly, she began to feel even more anxious than before. She could see that Benjamin was no longer holding back.

"Sir, I’m sorry, I can’t—"

Sienna couldn’t finish her words when, in the next moment, Benjamin rose from his seat and began walking toward her.

It wasn’t only the sudden movement that startled her, but it was the look in Benjamin’s eyes. That single glance was enough to send a clear message, one that made her stomach drop.

"Sir, sir...what are you doing?" she asked, her voice rising even as she tried to stay calm.

The calm mask she had been maintaining shattered almost instantly as she pushed herself up from the sofa, her body acting on instinct rather than her thought.

She needed distance from this man.

But Benjamin was faster.

Before she could even take a proper step away, he had already closed the gap between them.

He moved with ease until he stood directly in front of her. He didn’t touch her—not a single finger—but his presence alone was enough to block her path completely.

Sienna stepped back instinctively, only to feel the edge of the sofa press against the back of her legs.

The next moment, her balance gave way, and she sank back into the seat, caught between the furniture and the man standing over her like an unmovable wall.

Her fingers tightened around her notebook in her lap.

She tried to steady herself, but when she spoke, her voice trembled anyway.

"M-Mr. Fo-Foster..." she stammered, "You can’t force me to do something improper!"

For a moment, everything became silent.

But then Benjamin laughed. His laugh was loud, unrestrained, and completely out of place in the tense atmosphere. It echoed through the office, making Sienna’s shoulders stiffen.

"Hahaha... relax, Sienna," he said between laughs, as though she had just made a joke instead of defending herself.

He stepped back at last, giving her space, but the tension didn’t leave with him.

Instead, he moved casually and sat down on the sofa beside her, as if nothing had happened. His posture was casual and comfortable, completely at ease.

Sienna, on the other hand, felt the opposite.

"I won’t do anything to you," he continued casually, sounding almost reassuring but really not trustworthy.

She didn’t respond. Her body remained tense, her back straight, her grip still tight around her notebook.

"But, Sienna—"

Those words made her heart clench. Her fingers curled further into her palm, nails pressing lightly into her skin as she braced herself to hear his words.

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify