Chapter 141

Sebastian's tone was firm. Then, taking into account that Julia was pregnant, he pulled her into the car—firmly enough to leave no room for refusal, but not so roughly as to hurt her—and pressed her down into the back seat. "You…" Her expression was cold. Sebastian leaned in, bracing one hand against the seatback and caging her in. His scent enveloped her, silencing the reprimand on the tip of her tongue. The first time he saved her, that scent had felt like pure safety. But now… Her gaze darkened. She pushed at him, but instead of moving back, he only leaned in closer. Sebastian was tall, and the way he bent over her made it feel as though he could topple onto her at any second. "Julia…" His voice was low, and he could sense the shift in her when he came near. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes. She kept saying she wanted a divorce, yet she still got nervous when he closed the distance between them. He had neglected her a bit lately, but now… His eyes lingered briefly on