MasukOn her reading table were a few books, I grabbed the stack of sticky notes, and scribbled some words for her, peeled it off and pasted it on her door.When she woke up, she would see it before leaving her room.After that, I leaned forward careful not to wake her then planted a kiss on her cheek bef
I let out a defeated sigh and adjusted my body against the pillow. “I’m leaving…” Liam was on his feet so fast all I saw was a blur. “What? What the fuck does that even mean?” He yelled and I swear that sound almost tore my head split open. I could my heartbeat in my head.I winced at the noise and
KYEHe looked just like me. My father. Not just that but I was the exact copy of him, just a lot younger than what Alexander and Raina have had the displeasure of meeting.I held my phone tightly as I stirred at his picture, as if waiting for the man in it to move and say something, answer my questi
“He’s a good kid, Dom. Give him a break. Sure he made some mistakes…” my mother countered and my nose scrunched from her words. This wouldn’t be the first I’d heard her say that. The way he always spoke for Kye made it seem like she accepted him or something. Somehow she’d forgotten what he had don
AVAIt was official that I now hated hospitals. And all it took to get me to hate it were three trips. And this was Kye’s second one.They’d taken him in an hour ago and there was still no word from anyone about him.His gunshot wound hadn’t even healed yet and he was under the knife again. And all
KYEOf course I chose her. I wasn’t stupid enough to let Dylan touch her because I couldn’t make a decision. But I also didn’t shoot her father. I shot at my uncle instead. And this time I didn’t have to think much about it. All except the risk that the bullet could hit Ava, or that Dylan could mov
RAINAHe had to have lost it. For I didn't understand what part of his brain thought it would be a good idea to even think about indulging Nathan.“Hey, look at me…” Alex's voice pulled me out of my thoughts, where it seemed to have gotten darker to today. I was so done with Nathan and his existence
I couldn't resist interrupting, my own voice strained with tension, "Does Raina know?" The words hung between us, electric. Dominic shook his head slowly, his mouth curling into a wry smile. "I don't think so," he whispered. "Raina's been out of the picture for so long—I don't think she'd even think
DOMINICI sat before the board of directors, their eyes boring into me with unyielding scrutiny. The room was thick with tension and the low murmur of anxious voices. One director leaned forward, his tone edged with impatience, and demanded, "Dominic, give us an answer—what’s really going on? Where
Our gazes crash and my insides curled over itself. Something dark crawled and spread over his eyes, so deeply imbedded, all signs of the unsure Alex was non existent. Nothing but determination shone in his eyes. Determination to have what he considered his. It scared the shit out of me, but I couldn







