Forged My Marriage, Stole My Baby—Now I’m the Judge You Kneel To - Chapter 68: Chapter 68

In ten days, she'd leave for Paris to compete and never come back.
No matter how controlling Sebastian was, he couldn't find someone who'd erased their identity.
Near evening, Aveline returned to the villa.
The atmosphere was tense and chaotic.
Sebastian was tying up all the servants, demanding to know where she'd gone.
The moment he saw Aveline, the servants looked relieved.
He relaxed too. His cold, sharp features softened like melting ice as he pulled her into his arms.
"Babe, where were you? I was so worried."
Aveline's body tensed, but she answered calmly: "Shopping. Lost track of time."
Sebastian gently ruffled her hair. "Next time bring your husband along. I can carry bags, pay bills, whatever you need."
Husband?
Aveline felt a sharp pain in her chest. No, he hadn't been that for three years.
"Today's our fifth anniversary. Come see what your husband got you."
Sebastian took her hand and led her to the helicopter pad in the backyard, lifting her onto the aircraft.
Once they were airborne, thousands of lights below suddenly formed the words "LOVE AVELINE."
The display was brilliant and breathtaking.
Sebastian whispered in her ear: "I love you, Aveline. Always will."
Soon, the helicopter landed outside a luxurious estate in the suburbs.
This estate had been bought by a mysterious buyer for five hundred million dollars. Now the ornate gates read:
**AVELINE MANOR**
The Gothic architecture was exactly the style she'd casually mentioned liking recently.
The gardens were filled with her favorite orchids, each worth seven figures.
There was a dreamlike amusement park with a carousel, Ferris wheel, roller coaster—all her favorite rides.
Even a pet sanctuary filled with adorable cats, just because she'd felt sorry for some strays recently.
Aveline looked at everything around her, her chest tightening with emotion, her eyes misting up.
His five years of loving her, fulfilling her every wish—that was real.
But so was the fact that he'd split his love in half behind her back.
Sebastian gently wiped the moisture from her eyes.
"A husband should spoil his wife. Don't cry or you'll break my heart."
Under the starlit sky, he dropped to one knee and opened a jewelry box.
"Aveline, marrying you was the luckiest thing that ever happened to me. I'm crazy about you. I don't want to be apart from you for even a second."
"So I came up with a solution. This ring set has a chip in the women's ring and a receiver in the men's. Now I can always see what you're doing, so I won't have to worry anymore."
Sebastian's eyes burned with obsessive love.
Just as he was about to slip the ring onto Aveline's finger, his phone rang.
A special ringtone. A text from Serena.
He glanced at the message, his expression unchanged, and finished putting the ring on Aveline's finger before standing up.
"Babe, it's an important client from the company. I'll be right back."
Before she could respond, he was already hurrying toward the helicopter.
Only after the sound of the rotors completely faded did Aveline look down and pick up a small cat, crouching on the ground in silence.
The soft warmth in her hands contrasted with the ice in her heart.
The stray cats had found a home, but she no longer had one.