ANMELDENAshley stopped in her tracks.Her heartbeat kicked up fast. A thought flashed through her mind, bold and impossible, but she didn’t dare lock onto it yet.Then the cabin door opened.Hebert stood there.He was wearing a dark blue shirt. His hair had been combed properly, and his beard was trimmed ne
"Well, that’s it," Ashley said, looking at the crowd smashing their phone buttons like crazy. "My daughter is way more popular than I am."Winona laughed. "That’s something worth being happy about."An hour later, that photo of Hathaway sticking out her tongue got posted in Silvermoon Pack’s private
Ashley's POVThe day I was discharged, I didn’t tell the driver to head back to Bloodmoon Pack."Take me to Silvermoon Pack," I said.The driver glanced at me through the rearview mirror, didn’t ask a single question, and quietly turned the car around.Hathaway was fast asleep in her baby carrier. H
"What did the doctor say? Your health—""Very good. Both babies are doing great too. It's just that I'm a lot more limited than most pregnant women. Bending down and stuff isn't easy." She tipped her chin toward the book on the floor. "You saw that just now."I stood up at once."I'll arrange a car.
Brian’s POVHathaway gave a tiny little burp in Ashley’s arms and let out a soft snuffle through her nose. Ashley lowered her head to look at her, the corner of her mouth twitching a little. Hebert reached out and lightly touched Hathaway’s cheek with his index finger. The little thing actually tilt
She didn’t have much strength, but that small grip hit him so hard it felt like his whole body was sinking.If he hadn’t been such a jerk before.If he hadn’t broken Ashley’s heart. If he hadn’t been so stupid, so weak, so full of himself—They should have been a family. Him, her, and this child. Th
I left the office in a hurry and headed straight to the hospital. After everything I went through yesterday, I needed to check on my pup's health.My best friend, Vicki, slammed her glittery diamond-encrusted iPad onto her desk with a loud thud."These brainless idiots," she cursed, her white coat f
I had no idea how I eventually drifted off. All night, my stomach felt as if it were being churned by a blender—a relentless, agonizing twisting. The sharp pain had only intensified since last night.Was it because my child could feel his father's coldness? Was he staging a silent protest on my beha
Ashley's POV"Do you want me, Ashley?" My hands gripped the edge of the bed as my husband took hold of my waist. He drove deeper into me, a jolt of electric pleasure surging through my entire body.I arched my back, a moan of pure satisfaction escaping my lips. "Yes... it feels so good.""My turn, b
My fingertips slid across the cold screen of my phone.The painting Brian sent me—it was nothing more than a disgusting copy.The original piece? My artwork from three years ago, one I'd never shown anyone. A piece born from heartbreak. I have no clue how Silvia found out about it, but the painting







