LOGIN“Yes, it is really gorgeous.” I responded, doing nothing to wipe the smile off my face because I knew that it was going to come back anyway. Octavia smiled as she kept her gaze on the setting sun. And while the view was really beautiful, I had no business with the view, she was the one who made it
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. Settling into the place took longer than I initially thought it was going to, but I enjoyed every moment of hauling the bags and unloading it, and there was also something about the way Octavia stared at me that made me feel as though I was really doing something right. Smiling,
“So?” The sound of Aidan’s voice made me realize that I hadn’t said anything yet, and I wanted to, but I had no idea what to say, the view of the building itself had knocked the breath out of me. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how the view from the house itself would be; my goodness, it would be
OCTAVIA ADLER. The ride in the car went on for a while too long, and by the time the car finally came to a halt, I was yawning. Aidan was still holding my hand as if I was scared or something, but I didn’t mind. He squeezed my hand softly as he helped me out of the car, and after taking about thre
That bastard. “You should relax now, we have about forty-five minutes left until we land, and I want you to use that to get enough rest in.” He said as he started getting up. My lips parted. “I don’t need to—” “I’ll see you soon.” My mouth closed just as quickly as they’d open, and I couldn’t fin
OCTAVIA ADLER. The butterflies in my stomach knew no bounds as Aidan pulled me closer to him, and I breathed him in, reminding myself time and time again that I wasn’t alone in this. I didn’t need to, but I kept reminding myself that Aidan wasn’t the kind of man that would be a deadbeat, and once
My world collapsed around me, I was completely shattered, destroyed and I couldn’t even hold myself together as I looked at Octavia. She was crying without making any sound, my chest ached and I wilted, my hands shook, fingertips trembled as I finally attempted to pull her into my arms. Octavia di
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. Kill them. Kill them. I am going to kill every single one of them. There were about twenty to thirty guys in the room with Octavia at the center, she was bound tight with a bag over her head and seeing her like that just snapped something in me. Without a single word, I picked
“YOU BASTARDS!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, spitting at whoever was in front of me and I was sure my saliva had hit someone because I heard a disgusted groan. I didn’t want to do those things but I just couldn’t wait around while they have their way with me, even if they were eventually goin
“Why don’t we call and let him know that his bitch is here?” Another voice came and I stiffened, I could almost hear him reaching for the phone only to be stopped. “Let’s not do that,” another said, stopping the one that had wanted to call Eren, “let’s see how long it takes before he realizes that







