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The Billionaire's Last Obsession series 261 Summary Sebastian arrives at the Imperial Hotel, where Lillian is resting after a physically and spiritually exhausting day. Despite his usual commanding presence, he lets Foster handle the room key and waits outside as Lillian sleeps deeply, too tired to notice his entrance. Observing her peaceful vulnerability, Sebastian is touched by her exhaustion and the softness of her sleeping form, reflecting on her extraordinary medical skills and feeling a pang of jealousy for missing important moments.

Suddenly, Lillian awakens sharply, reacting instinctively with a silver needle aimed at Sebastian. He effortlessly dodges and pins her, teasing her about trying to assassinate her own husband. The room brightens, and their playful yet intimate exchange reveals Sebastian's possessive affection and Lillian's surprise at his unexpected arrival. Despite her initial resistance, Sebastian's teasing and gentle kiss on her forehead soften the mood. They discuss Lillian's secretive arrival in Kingston, with Sebastian expressing his desire to be informed directly rather than through intermediaries.

Lillian feels guilty but promises to keep him updated next time. Reassured and comforted by his presence, she soon falls back asleep, while Sebastian stays by her side. The chapter closes with a peaceful, tender atmosphere as moonlight bathes the room, highlighting their quiet reunion. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below Chapter 261: Sebastian's Jealousy The sleek black car came to a smooth stop in front of the grand Imperial Hotel. The valet and hotel staff quickly moved forward, eager to open the door for their distinguished guest.

First out stepped a pair of long, impeccably shaped legs, followed closely by a face so flawlessly chiseled it seemed almost unreal-captivating enough to steal anyone's breath away, yet exuding such an air of authority that no one dared to stare too long. A man in his thirties, exuding the confidence of a seasoned professional, approached swiftly. Holding out a room keycard, he spoke in a low, respectful voice, "Mr. Whitmore, here is the key to the room you requested." Sebastian shot him a brief, measured glance before Foster smoothly took the card from the man's hand.

Inside the car, Lillian lay deeply asleep, utterly drained. She had pushed herself to the limit today; ever since stepping out of the spatial realm, her body had been weighed down by exhaustion. Though her spiritual energy had somewhat replenished, her physical form remained completely depleted. When they reached the room, Sebastian took the key from Foster, his tone cool and commanding. "Wait outside." Without another word, he swiped the card, pushed the door open, and stepped inside. On any other day, Lillian would have sensed his presence the moment he entered.

But tonight, fatigue had dulled her senses; she was too weary to notice her sanctuary being breached. Sebastian moved quietly through the room, catching the faintest trace of her scent lingering in the air. His sharp eyes softened as the warm glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the bed, revealing the girl peacefully asleep. Her breathing was steady and calm, her long hair gently tousled across her forehead. Her delicate face bore a soft flush from sleep, framed by long lashes that rested lightly on her cheeks.

She lay curled in on herself, a posture that spoke volumes-an instinctive gesture born of vulnerability and a need for security. He knew that well. She must have been utterly drained to let her guard down so completely. With deliberate care, Sebastian lowered himself onto the edge of the bed. His deep, penetrating gaze lingered on her sleeping face as he tenderly brushed a stray lock of hair away from her forehead. It was almost unbelievable that someone so young could possess such extraordinary medical skills.

Thoughts of what Fawks had said earlier sent a sharp pang of jealousy through him-a jealousy born from not being there to witness it firsthand. Suddenly, a cool, sharp scent filled the air, accompanied by an intense, fiery gaze. Lillian's eyes snapped open, her senses instantly alert. Before her vision could fully clear, her fingers flicked-a silver needle shot out with deadly precision. Sebastian reacted instantly, dodging the needle and pinning her effortlessly against the bed. His low chuckle brushed against her ear.

"Lillian, are you seriously trying to assassinate your own husband?" The main light flicked on, flooding the room with brightness. Under the harsh illumination, his deep, indulgent eyes found hers, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Sebastian," Lillian gasped, startled beyond words. He laughed softly as he studied her expression. "So, you missed me that much, huh?" She stared at his impossibly handsome face, momentarily rendered speechless. Just as she parted her lips to ask how he had gotten in, realization dawned-and with it, a flush of embarrassment.

This was Kingston, his domain. Naturally, there wasn't a single room in this hotel he couldn't enter at will. "Did you miss me?" His husky voice filled the narrow space between them, teasing yet intimate. "No," she replied deliberately, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of seeing her flustered. Sebastian's deep, velvety laugh filled the room. "Is that so? Because your face just now told me something very different." "You..." Lillian's cheeks burned a vivid shade of red. Watching her blush, Sebastian leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. His voice softened.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming to Kingston?" Lillian huffed, pouting playfully. "Doesn't Unno report everything to you already?" He shook his head with an affectionate smile, pinching her nose lightly. "Lillian, I want to hear it from you. I don't need to interfere in your business, but at least let me know where you are." A pang of guilt pricked her conscience, and she nodded sincerely. "Alright. Next time, I'll tell you in advance." Seeing her genuine apology, Sebastian's smile deepened. "Go back to sleep. It's late.

I'll stay with you." Still heavy with exhaustion, Lillian gave a small nod. Perhaps it was the warmth of his arms, or the comfort she felt simply knowing he was there. Whatever it was, her eyelids fluttered shut, and she drifted back into a peaceful slumber. Outside the window, gentle moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, hazy glow that bathed the room in a dreamlike serenity.

Conclusion In this chapter, the delicate dance of emotions between Sebastian and Lillian unfolds with tender intensity, revealing the depths of their connection beneath the surface of jealousy and exhaustion. Sebastian's protective presence and quiet affection offer a stark contrast to Lillian's vulnerability, highlighting the unspoken trust and care that bind them even in moments of tension. Their playful banter and intimate gestures breathe life into the complexity of their relationship, reminding us that love often thrives in the quiet spaces between conflict and understanding.

His jealousy, though subtly expressed in this chapter, hints at an inner struggle between his desire to protect Lillian and his fear of losing her to the unknown forces that surround her. As their relationship continues to evolve, readers can anticipate moments charged with both tenderness and tension, where unspoken feelings and vulnerabilities might finally surface. At the same time, Lillian's exhaustion and the mysterious circumstances that brought her to Kingston suggest that new challenges are looming on the horizon.

With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella's storytelling style is immersive and addictive-perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.