My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Lewis's brow furrowed as he stepped in front of Oliver. His voice was icy, but his words hit like a sledgehammer. "You think you can disturb Grandma's rest? Try it, and I'll take your legs off."

The intensity in his gaze sent a chill down Oliver's spine, and for a moment, he just stood there, frozen.

He had never seen Lewis like this before.

Sure, Lewis had always been intimidating, but he was usually calm, collected, and within the bounds of reason. This version of him, though, looked like he had just crawled out of hell.

Oliver's legs nearly gave out under him, and he had to steady himself to avoid collapsing.

Keira, noticing the tension, quietly walked over and slipped her hand into Lewis's.

The second she touched him, the icy rage around Lewis seemed to melt away, and a sliver of calm returned to his eyes. It was like he had been pulled back from the brink of something dark and dangerous.

Keira had long realized Lewis wasn't just an ordinary man. He played both sides—legal and not-so-legal—but he always kept a clean image in his own country, playing by the rules at home and being the voice of reason within the family.

But now? Now was different.

a darker, more obsessive side—one that his grandmother had managed to keep in check all these years. She was the one thing

happen once Grandma was no longer around? What

to something old Mrs. Horton had once said to her while holding her hand tightly. "If I'm gone, Lewis won't have anyone.

emotional pain, but now she realized there might be

remembered the time they spent in Country A, where Lewis had promised to safely return the people who needed to be dealt

meetings—Lewis speaking in languages she didn't understand, always on the

suddenly: she didn't really know

Keira's grip on Lewis's hand loosened slightly, but almost immediately, he tightened

took a deep breath, his cold expression slipping back into place as he faced Oliver. "I'll allow your people to visit Grandma in the mornings and evenings," he said, his tone controlled but firm. "But if Selena keeps stirring up drama about company shares or family relationships, I don't want to hear it again.

clearly a concession on Lewis's part, and Oliver, still shaken, let out

after he was a good distance

Oliver was leaving, he heard a

for a second before he turned to face her. "It's done. Starting tomorrow, you and Selena can visit Grandma morning and

take her hand. "Grandma's always been cold toward us.

hand a reassuring squeeze. "It's okay. I can handle it. I've put up with worse for you. Being your mistress all these years, I've

struck a chord, and Oliver felt a wave of emotion.