LOGINDo you think you’ll ever give Pierce another chance?The question rocked her like she’d been punched in the back of the head. It was a simple enough question—nothing complicated about it, but that meant letting go of the past that she desperately wanted to hold onto.Arianna dabbed her face with her
Reggie: We need to talk.“Sorry, I’m late,” Patrick interrupted.Arianna threw her phone into her purse and stood to greet her friend.“Don’t worry about it, Patrick,” she said, accepting a hug from him before taking her seat.“I hope you don’t mind me saying, but you look a little worse for wear.”
“Most people are only motivated by the threat of violence.”“What motivates you, then?”“Wallowing in your misery. What’s on your mind, Pierce? You look a little shellshocked,” he mentioned once the door was secured.“You could say that,” Pierce commented, propping his feet on an ottoman.“I am here
"Pierce, I need you to get your priorities straight. We haven't even worked out a co-parenting schedule or financial arrangements yet, and you're asking if we will be together after having had nearly zero contact for over two years. We didn't even end our relationship on good terms.""I missed you,
Pierce put his hands on top of his head and paced around in circles.“Pierce…please say something,” Arianna pleaded.“Just…just give me a minute,” he demanded as he attempted to gather himself. Arianna stared at the ground with her arms folded over her chest. “You’re pregnant?”“Y-yes, I’m pregnant.
"Good for you, Pierce. Stella is a lost cause, and you're better off without her.""I know," Pierce said, reaching across the table for Arianna's hand. He half expected her to snatch her hand out of his grasp, but was presently surprised when she accepted it, giving it a firm squeeze. "Sooooooo...ho
“What the fuck are you talking about you can’t have children?”Arianna ruefully chuckled as her hands tightly gripped the steering wheel.“That was the exact reaction I had when the doctor told me. I guess I’ll take it from the top, and all of it will make sense. When I left, I sought help from Jyne
Arianna sat on the bar top with her legs opened and Pierce up front and center. She watched as he slowly untied the belt around her robe and bit his lip to prevent himself from gasping.“What? You told me to roll out of bed and come in my pajamas, and this is what you picked out last night. I don’t
“Good Afternoon. My name is Mr. Bruce, and I’m the general manager here at Elite SA. How was your tour?”“Great! Sign me up!” Pierce enthusiastically expressed, earning a discrete eye-roll from Patrick.“Excellent. Miss Carter was your guide today. Did you feel she was knowledgeable and answered all
“That’s not true!”“You are 51 years old, and your mother still calls you her precious little baby.”“She calls you that too when she sees you. So, what does that say about you?”“That your mother has dementia, and she thinks I’m you when she sees me.”“That was outta line,” Patrick spat.“Probably.







