Chapter 181 Regret
Sebastian looked at her, his arm around her. "There's something I regret."
Brooklyn blinked. "What is it?"
Sebastian took a deep breath. "I should've made a bigger deal out of your kidnapping."
If everyone had known, it would've been a trending topic in the media. Instead, it was just the two of them, with one person bearing all the burden.
Brooklyn was taken aback by his words.
Before she could ask, Sebastian continued, "If it had been public, your identity in the Kingsley family would've been known. All rumors would've been dispelled, and you wouldn't even think about flirting with Zach again."
The first part touched her, but the second part stung.
Still, Sebastian's rare tenderness was unexpected. Brooklyn no longer felt the need to keep her guard up. She smiled gently at him, the two of them under the covers, facing each other, breathing in sync. "Thank you for today. Whatever your intentions were, you saved me, and I owe you."
Sebastian held her back with his large hand, covering half of her back, warm and gentle.
"So, how do you want to thank me?"
Was he really making a request now?
"How do you prefer?"
Sebastian raised an eyebrow. "Kiss me."
His request wasn't unreasonable, especially since they were under the covers, but it was still unexpected. It made them seem less like a couple on the verge of divorce and more like newlyweds.
No, that couldn't be right. Brooklyn was probably overthinking it.
Her gaze was somewhat hazy as her slender hand grasped his arm. She brought her face close to his, lifting her chin to lightly kiss his lips.
The kiss was slow to come and quick to go, just a light touch. Sebastian probably couldn't taste anything.
He wanted more.
Sebastian's large hand tightened, pressing her firmly against him, lowering his head to seal her lips with his, their lips meeting in a fiery embrace.
Sebastian was dangerously enamored with her lips and breath. It was clear he wasn't satisfied with just a light kiss. He wanted to deepen the kiss, but remembering her injured tongue, he reluctantly refrained from his desire.
His assertiveness in taking the lead each time had become a habit for Brooklyn.
And she quite liked his taste.
Sebastian hugged her. "Get some sleep. I'm very hungry right now, and I might not be able to control my desires."
Brooklyn closed her eyes upon hearing that!
In the darkness, Sebastian smirked and thought, 'What is she thinking? I'm indeed very hungry; I should have eaten something earlier.'
Immersed in his embrace, the two of them slept well that night.
The next day, Sebastian woke up early. Their relationship hadn't been completely announced yet, and he didn't want to give her the label of a messing-around slaughter.
So, when Brooklyn woke up, she found herself alone. The bathroom was empty as well; it seemed like Sebastian had never been there last night. It felt like she had just dreamt of him being there.
Brooklyn spent the whole day resting quietly in the hospital and was almost fully recovered.
Bypassing Zach, Brooklyn arranged for her discharge.
In the afternoon, Sebastian showed up at the MBK International Building.
Sebastian sat in his chair, video chatting on the computer with Brandon's face on the screen.
"How's the investigation going? Don't mess around with me," Sebastian asked.
Brandon scratched his head. "No rush. It's all from a few years ago, and it's not easy to ask around. Besides, I'm not someone from the hospital's archives. If I openly investigate, I'll get caught, okay? I'm looking for an opportunity."
"You used to be very efficient; what's wrong? Has it been too long since I last trained you? Feeling weak now? If that's the case, come back immediately, and I'll personally teach you," Sebastian said, a hint of provocation in his expression.
Brandon objected. "I'm working on it. You know, if you really like her, why worry so much? Whatever happened in the past or whatever methods were used doesn't matter. As long as you're together, isn't that enough? You people are really indecisive!"
"No, I can't be with her like that. If what happened back then wasn't her fault, then I have to take responsibility for everything that happened in these three years," Sebastian said.
"But what if it's true?" Brandon asked.
Sebastian fell silent. "Keep digging and keep me updated."
"Okay. By the way, how are you and Megan? I saw posters in Averlake promoting her visit to Emporcia for a movie," Brandon said.
Was Megan going to Emporcia?
Sebastian felt a sense of relief. "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Seems like you clearly don't like her," Brandon said.
"Her current status is somewhat special, and I can't act rashly. In any case, take care of your business," Sebastian said.
"As you wish," Brandon replied.
Sebastian tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about missed opportunities. "Is there any way to publicly announce our relationship without affecting her reputation or daily life?"
Brandon wanted to scream. "Do you want to make your marriage public? You're Sebastian; any woman associated with you would draw attention, let alone your legitimate wife. The media would besiege Brooklyn, and her peaceful life would be hard to maintain. You need to think this through."
Sebastian rubbed his forehead. "That's what I'm worried about."
"Ah, you really have fallen for her. Since when has Mr. Kingsley cared about others' feelings? I suggest you discuss it with her and prepare her for being swarmed when she goes out or being photographed while shopping."
Damn it! Sebastian was feeling annoyed with his status for the first time in his life.
"Also..." Sebastian tapped his forehead. "Is there any simple and effective way to verify if this woman has feelings for me?"
Brandon was on the verge of frustration. "Sebastian, are you sure you've been married for three years and not a lovesick child? You seem to be in love with her!"
"Cut the crap, and tell me!" Sebastian said.
"First, get close to her with all you've got, and shamelessly follow her," Brandon said.
"Tell me the second!" Sebastian said.
"The second is to maintain a flirtatious relationship with Megan. If Brooklyn gets jealous, it means she cares. If she doesn't react, then you're in trouble."
Sebastian tapped his knee; the first method seemed more doable.
"Go digging!" Sebastian said.
"How do you plan to test her?" Brandon was curious.
"I'll figure it out myself," Sebastian said.
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