107. I’M MARRIED
CELINE’S POV
“Are you even aware of how many times your husband was invited to give a speech at your University, and yet I refused?” Sebastian asked.
I didn’t move an inch and instead kept staring at his dashing face.
He then heaved a sigh as he straightened his back and moved away
from me.
“Okay, that’s enough… Under these circumstances, you are not
permitted to read books for an extended period of time. Take a break and relax first. I’ll just go for a little dip in the pool, and when I’m finished, I’ll tell you something about the market, all right?”
He picked me up from where I was sitting on the couch and carefully set me down on the bed.
“Wait for me…” he said as he exited the room while carrying a towel and a shirt. “I’ll be right back…”
As soon as the door had been shut, I stepped barefoot onto the carpeted floor and then exited through the door leading to the balcony.
Sebastian has, for some reason, seemed to be particularly domineering towards me throughout the course of the past two days.
The window in the room might be opened for a short period of time at the noon hour, but other than that, it had to be shut at all other times.
It was due to the fact that he insisted that the chilly breeze would not be beneficial for my health. However, I don’t need his concern in any

way.
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Regarding that particular matter, I don’t need anyone’s wolly at ally
time.
I had just gotten comfortable on the sofa out on the balcony, where I intended to remain for a while, when all of a sudden I heard someone crying in a mewling, cat-like manner.
That voice… sounded like I had been heard before. I gradually sat up and moved closer to the area where the sound was coming from.
It sounded like it was coming from Cynthia’s room, so I carefully pulled back the curtains to investigate. When I did, I found Cynthia sitting on the balcony of her room and sobbing uncontrollably.
The fact that this was the very first time I had ever witnessed her crying in such a manner caused me to be a little taken aback.
However, I didn’t want to disturb her. I could tell that Cynthia was trying to hold back her s obs since she didn’t want anyone to know that she was in such a precarious state from the way that she was
crying.
Everyone has their own unique account to tell.
As a result, I went back to bed after drawing the wool curtains, as well as closing the sliding door to the balcony.
And just as I was about to drift off to dreamland, I was awakened by the buzzing of my phone, which was sitting on the nightstand.
When I checked my phone to see who had texted me, I was surprised to find an unknown number that appeared to be one that I had seen
before.
“Hi… How have you been? I’m back…” As I read the message over and over again, my pupils dilated, and I felt a trembling in my hands. “I’ve been told that you’re currently residing in New York. I want to meet you, Celine…”
As I scrolled through the string of messages, I couldn’t help but
clench my teeth. The entirety of my body was trembling, and I had no idea what to say in response.
After what seemed like an eternity, I finally put down my phone, feeling a little fra zzled.
But then my phone started to ring, and I was too nervous to check it, but I did anyway. I sighed in relief when I saw Jenny calling.
“Hey, Jenny…”
“Celine, he’s back!” Jenny exclaimed, a hint of astonishment audible in her tone of voice. “Has he already gotten in touch with you? I was told that he arrived safely at his destination this afternoon…”
I didn’t speak. I was feeling a little confused as I held the phone in my hand at the same time.
“Celine…?”
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