The Girl Who Stole My Boyfriend Is About to Marry a Billionaire, So I Stole the Billionaire Chapter 13

The Girl Who Stole My Boyfriend Is About to Marry a Billionaire, So I Stole the Billionaire Chapter 13

But that night, I couldn’t sleep. 

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. 

Sebastian pulled me into his arms. “Emily, what’s bothering you?” 

“Nothing.” 

Sebastian cupped my face. “Are you worried about Victoria’s 

dream?” 

I looked away and mumbled, “What if it’s true? What if I stole someone else’s life?” 

Sebastian smiled and whispered in my ear, “Then thank you. 

You stole it well.” 

His tail wrapped around my waist possessively. “I’m glad I 

didn’t end up as her devoted servant. I don’t want to belong to 

her. I want to belong to you.” 

He always knew what to say to make me smile. 

I tried to push him away. “I’m too upset tonight. I’m not in 

the mood.” 

Sebastian slid his arm under my head to use as a pillow. 

“Let me tell you a secret.” 

“What?” 

Sebastian said, “That day in the hotel elevator, I saw those floating comments too. The ones saying I would go to room 

4702 and beg Victoria to marry me to save my grandfather.” 

I couldn’t believe it. He could see the comments too? 

I was wide awake now. “What happened next?” 

Sebastian said, “I wanted to leave. I didn’t want to marry someone who would humiliate me. I didn’t want to repeat my parents‘ mistakes.” 

“But it was like the story was controlling me, making me walk 

toward that room.” 

“I was furious and helpless. And then you said, ‘How about you and I get married instead? That’ll really piss them off.“” 

“In that moment, the grip of the story loosened. I grabbed your hand like you were the only light in the dark.” 

“Emily, do you understand what I’m saying?” 

I was stunned. “So… this was fate choosing both of us?” 

Sebastian nodded. “Do you know why I rushed us back to the mansion to sleep together as soon as my grandfather was out of surgery?” 

“Why?” 

“I was afraid the story would take control again and force me back onto that path. I only wanted you. Even if it was a gamble, I had to hold onto my only light.” 

“Emily, thank you for being in my world. I don’t want to be anyone’s male lead. I just want to be your Sebastian.” 

Damn it. I teared up. 

I kissed him hard. “Remember what you said tonight. If you 

ever look at Victoria again, I’ll break both your legs.” 

Sebastian laughed, full of happiness and satisfaction. “Yes, Mrs. Cole. Gladly. Forever.”