Hello everyone, Thank you for the kind and enthusiastic comments you have left on my book. Also, I saw a few corrections regarding the name of Kian's uncle that keeps switching from Travis to Tristan. My deepest apologies. The reason is because my second book which I have only just completed had a character named Tristan and so I must have switched them while writing my newest book. The uncle's name is TRAVIS. I will pay more attention to the coming chapters so I don't make the same mistake again. I will also edit the previous chapters and make corrections where necessary. Updates for this book will be daily! Thank you!
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 42 -ELAINE- I woke up slowly, and comfortably. For a few seconds, I didn’t remember where I was. The bed was too soft, the air too calm, and my body… well, it felt rested. Deeply rested in a way I hadn’t felt in weeks. Then, like a tidal wave crashing through my mind, my memory r
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 41 -ELAINE- I was going through shit, and I looked like shit, too. I went to the coffee shop to get caffeine, as usual. I was about to get my coffee when Laura, the coffee shop attendant, handed it to me with a hesitant smile. “Rough night?” she asked, her voice kind but laced wi
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 40 -ELAINE- I must be going insane. As shaken as I was by his reaction, I was turned on by it. I had to snap myself out of it, reminding myself that he yelled at me and caged me to a wall. The sting of his words hadn’t even faded. I managed to pull my head from under these stra
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 39 -ELAINE- To say I was surprised was an understatement. But I was just as excited. I urged them to come inside the house. I could feel Duncan’s eyes on me. Not in the obvious, lingering way most men look when they think you’re attractive. No, Duncan’s gaze was… different. Thou
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 38 -ELAINE- The journey was long. Not just in distance but in atmosphere. A small bus full of first-year med students and boxes of donated supplies, bumping down a winding road into rural terrain, should’ve been enough distraction. But it wasn’t. Not with Duncan two rows behind me.
BOOK 3 : CHAPTER 37 -ELAINE- The next day, I could barely concentrate at work. Not even at the important meeting that I was at with my colleagues. All I could think about was Duncan’s presence in the shadows the night before. All I could see was his face, half-lit by moonlight, watching me like he