Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 231



After dinner, Chloe and Pax made their way to the rooftop bar together. It was a massive terrace on top of the hotel, beautifully adorned with an array of exotic flowers and plants, making it feel like a floating garden. In the middle of this lush setting stood a stage draped in climbing vines, giving the entire place a dreamy, Alice-in-Wonderland vibe.

By the time they got there, the terrace was already buzzing with people. Pax headed backstage while Chloe casually grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing waiter's tray and leaned against the glass railing near the stage. The view was spectacular; she could see the entire stage and, with a slight turn of her head, take in the dazzling nightscape of Paris.

Soon enough, Pax appeared on stage with a guitar slung over his shoulder. Initially, no one paid much attention. Guests were soaking in the night view, engaging in lively conversations, or toasting with their wine glasses. But the moment Pax started playing, and Pax's voice pierced the night sky, the entire terrace fell silent for a brief, magical moment.

His voice was mesmerizing ethereal and soothing. It seemed to drift in from some far-off place, like a gentle breeze through a forest, transporting everyone into a fairy-tale world. Pax was singing a simple yet beautiful French country folk song. The melody, paired with his clear, angelic voice, felt like the first warm rays of sunlight breaking through the mountain mist-pure and comforting.

life. It reminded her of Connor. When she first met Connor, he was like the scorching midday sun, his presence intense and overwhelming. But as she got to know him, she realized that his fiery persona was just a front. In reality, Connor was cool and aloof, his warmth only a tiny spark that flared up briefly in their moments of

a steady, natural warmth. One man was a tempestuous

tipsy. It had been twenty days since she and Connor broke up, yet she couldn't stop thinking about him. Seeing him a

encore, encore!" the crowd chanted, not ready for the night

strumming his

another tune. His eyes never left Chloe, even though she

she'd flash him

distracted. Whenever thell fine

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that filled him

the time Pax finished, she was gone. Pax felt a pang of disappointment but then noticed